Milky Way Galaxy, Perseus Arm, Omicron-Persei XII
"Hey, Webs, look behind you. I think we've picked up some 'friends'," Sam said casually, leaning in close as they walked through the elevated skyways of the heavily industrialized city, "But, don't be–"
"What?!" Peter said, flipping around and turning his head wildly, "Where?"
"–obvious," Sam finished with a sigh and facepalm.