That's probably what I get for interrupting their little camp out, but not having any idea where I am means that, for better or worse, right now misery needs company. Of course, considering my last run in with Spider-Man here, it's a good thing not to be recognized.

"Uh... Nico Minoru," I offer cautiously, glancing between the three of them. Wow, this is awkward. "I just... crash-landed." Literally.