Deal. [She chews on a cookie, looking around the place.] I know there are a couple Spider-Men here in the city too. I've run into both of them.

[One had been a far more awkward meeting than the other, since that Peter had gotten all weird upon learning her name. Gwen wishes she didn't know the reason why, but she did without him even needing to tell her.

Stopping in her next bite of cookie, she lowers it from her mouth, a pit forming in her stomach as his words catch up with her. Clearly something pretty terrible had happened in his reality.] Uh, I don't know about that... survivors from what?