Batman swung throughout Gotham on his Bat-Rope, looking around. Then, a red and blue costumed man, about 17, swung into view when Batman was sitting on a lamppost. "What the hell?" Batman muttered under his breath. Then, something surprised him. The man shot webs out of his wrists. Batman leaped off the lamppost and ran up to the man. "Who are you?" He asked the man. The man turned his head and said simply,
"Spiderman," and swung off.
Later, at the Batcave, Batman sat at the Batcomputer, thinking about what had happened earlier, when Robin walked into the cave, chewing a muffin and playing a video game. "Whuft upf?" He asked with his mouth full. Batman facepalmed and turned in his chair. "Finish eating, dumbass." He said to Robin, still munching away on his muffin. "Itf a bflooberfy murfin." Robin gurgled with muffin in his mouth. He gulped the muffin down, and said, "What are you doing?" Batman turned back to the computer, and started typing. "There was a weird guy in the square today, about 6'11, 17 or 18, and called himself Spiderman. He could shoot webs from his wrists. I looked it up, and there are a lot of articles from a New York paper called 'The Daily Bugle,' and they are all written by a Peter Parker, with extremely well-shot pictures of the Spiderman. Either Parker is good buddies with Spiderman, or he is Spiderman…"