It wasn't the question itself that got Mary Jane's attention so much as the voice that asked it, one she was certain she hadn't heard before. While it didn't do much to quell the continually rising panic that had come along with appearing in a tree, there was admittedly something a little relieving about realizing that at least she wasn't alone in the middle of some jungle, or whatever this was supposed to be.

"I wouldn't be up here if I knew," she assured him, letting out an undeniably strained laugh, still gripping the tree trunk as she leaned forward a little to try to get a better glimpse of who was down there. If her wedding dress had been annoying when she was running through Central Park, it was downright infuriating now, the full skirt only getting in her way as she attempted to get her bearings. "You... wouldn't happen to know where I am, would you? Or how I could get down from here?"