A man approached the spider man with little hesitation and no apparent reason, especially in the mdidle of the night. A bit suspicious ain't it? Mik didn't really question it, I mean, he's napping on a bus bench for no particular reason. "Belmont street?" Mik was actually poor at telling directions, that's a fun fact that I didn't actually expect to have come up in this RP. "You take a left up there at the thing, turn another left at the place with like two green signs. And then go forward for like, two or three blocks. All the while he was gesturing with his hands, and if there were Catholic Signer were around they would thave sworn he was signing in tongues. 

Mik did not fail to notice his hand creeping towards the concealed weapon, though admittedly, he didn't really care about the weapon. Or if this guy decides to attack him, there's already two people fighting nearby. "The two of them over there seem to have supernatural abilities, so uh, you might want to head out there, pal. Lest you wind up in the crossfire."

He indicated over his shoulder to the two superhumans duking it out just a few feet away,it was quite evident that this fellow was focusing solely on Mik. Maybe he was here to kill him, or maybe he was just dumb. Sometimes people were just this dumb, that's why he doesn't use the internet anymore. They are insane, on a lot of levels. And significantly dumber than the general populace outside of the internet. Why is he thinking about this? He doesn't know, just stream of consciousness.