"Whoa, whoa buddy." Spider-Man holds his hands up to show he doesn't mean any harm. "No need to be so offended. Sometimes people need help man, there's no shame in that. That's what I'm here for-your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man." He says affably before glancing back at the window. He'd actually meant staking the place out with intent to rob but eh, clearly he was off his mark on that.

"Uh right. Well, I mean I guess I can't blame ya-those pancakes look awesome. But it's probably just gonna be a bowl of cereal for me to night-which is fine 'cause I love fruit loops." There he goes again, over sharing with strangers.

"Uh... anyways, keep the creepin' to a minimum someone might get the wrong idea. And if you need help, just call for Spider-Man!" He offers a thumbs up.

"Spinarak! Shelob agrees.

"Oh yeah, this is my partner-her name's Shelob, she helps me with my patrols."