After getting ready Tristan had gone out. He was swinging around for a bit. He'd almost forgotten how good this felt. "Oh man..." He smiled under his mask as he landed on a building ledge. Across was a bank. It was being robbed. "Might as well lend a..." Before he could do anything the situation was handled. "Nice moves. A little sloppy... But nice." He said before he saw her leave. She was hurt. That was pretty obvious. Maybe he should have jumped in. But there was no time to do that. So instead he followed her. Swinging and landing on the ledge of the roof she'd stopped at. "Need a hand?" He asked calmly as he watched from the edge of the building in the typical crouched Spider-Man position.