Tristan clenched his own fists. "Just cut it out Abi!" He actually shouted. He coughed a bit. "Face the facts... Me... This... Spider-man... It's done... My powers are gone..." He panted a bit still in pain as laid back. "Look... Just... I need to be alone..." He'd pretty much given up. It had only been a day, but his spirit was crushed. He couldn't even do something like help a girl get away from two guys, or even fend off two guys without ending up in the hospital.