As far as she was concerned, Doctor Octavius was the only one who could even help them right now. He created the stuff so he had to have some way of containing it. Upon the apology from Peter, she watched his face closely, he wasn’t lying or asking for any form of pity… some couples fight about silly things while others, super-powered couples, fight about whether an evil being was taking over your body or not. Isn’t it funny how different couples are now-a-days? When he took off, Black Cat slipped back on her mask and followed him. His hurry outweighed her ability to keep up with him and soon she was lost in trying to find him. Shit! Swinging around the city became annoying until she heard some screams of a familiar voice and she hurried in that direction. Spider-Man was in the middle of a construction site with loud banging noises. The ooz seemed to disagree with the commotion and seemed to cling for dear life to Peter as he ripped it away. When his forearms showed she knew that could only mean one thing, he was naked under that suit and off Black Cat went. Peter always left his window unlocked which was a blessing for her because it would be awkward to explain to Aunt May why she was attempting to get into Peter’s room to get some of his clothes and explain why she wasn’t over as often. She wasn’t exactly looking forward to that conversation, or any conversations regarding recent events at all. Climbing into the window she gathered some underwear, a shirt, pants with socks and shoes and threw them into his bag and jumped back out the window without making a sound. Arriving back at the construction site, she found Peter lying on the ground looking exhausted. Well he can’t be that exhausted, he’s not done yet. “Being naked in New York is considered Public Indecency young man.” Black Cat said landing near him and tossing the bag to him. “Maybe having some clothes on will help you think more clearly though I can’t really argue all that much.” She said with a hint of playfulness in her voice before she turned her attention to the pipe in which the ooz was hiding in. “Maybe you should close off each side, tripping it inside and I’ll deliver it to the Doctor with a warning craved into it. I don’t have the strength to pitch the pipe shut but you do.” They needed to trap this thing and inside of a metal pipe was perfect.