Miguel swung the Lizard off the building, allowing Miles to uppercut him into a street light.

"Whose this guy?"

"What does he look like? That's normally how they name themselves. We're not exactly creative in our naming, are we?" he dodged a mailbox.

"Gecko?" Miles jumped to the building, crawling around, "Hey there," he pulled his mask up enough to smile at the toddler, "Peek a boo!" he covered himself again, listening to the toddler squeal and laugh, "There we go!" he hurried up the side of the building, diving off and webbing the side.

Miguel jumped away, Miles using his momentum to kick Lizard back several yards.

The villain hissed, throwing more projectiles.

"Didn't your parents teach you not to throw?" Miles came from the side as Miguel came from the back.

Lizard hissed again, swinging his tail, hitting Miles in the shoulder as he turned to protect the baby on his chest and nearly scratching Miguel across his face, but catching his chest instead.

"Owwww!" Miles grunted, his ears ringing from the snapping sound, "Hang on, GG," he stood back up, having to ignore the baby's cries, "It's gonna get bumpy."

X

Jess checked her phone for a mere moment before sliding it back into her purse, "Are you having a good time?"

"Shhh," Virgil put his finger to his lips, intently paying attention to the string instruments.

Jeff found himself between enjoying the base and the woodwind instruments. He wondered if any of those players had those cartoony cheeks, where they had learned to expand larger to allow more air for playing. He'd seen a glass blower with that.

Rio was mesmerized by the lights, how they imitated the northern lights. She had always wanted to see those.

X

Miguel gave Gunner nosies while he and Miles hid for a second "Are you ready to fly? Are you ready?" he waited until he saw Lizard skitter past, "Ok, lets go," he dove from the building, leaving the baby to squeal.

The reptilian looked up, swinging his tail nearly into Miguel's face, but he managed to dodge, grabbing his leg from under him and yanking him to the ground as Miles shot several webs, pinning him and bringing both knees down on his spine. Surprisingly, he didn't seem to enjoy that and retaliated by ripping himself free.

"Is it me, or do you guys have villains who…? Like what is it with the animals in these dimensions? No offense to you?"

"What do I have to do with animals?" Miguel got choke slammed.

"Well, your DNA and all," he kicked Lizard in the face, getting his leg grabbed and thrown through a window.

"Don't you dare let him get hurt! He gets hurt, both our moms are gonna f-ck us up!" 2099 drug Lizard over with his webs, "Did I use that word right?"

The entire reason Miguel passed the baby off was because Miles had spider sense and it seemed more beneficial in keeping GG safe.

Miles checked, making sure Gunner was fine, he was. Just chewing his pacifier, "Sure did," he pushed up, bouncing the baby on his chest, "How you doing buddy? You're having a good time, right?"

GG gave him a nod, fiddling more with his mouth piece and rattle.

"Good!" he tickled his little leg.

X

"Where do you guys want to go for dinner?" Rio clapped as the curtain fell.

"I want steak," the dredhead thought aloud, "Steak and wine."

"That sounds like a winner to me," the cop nodded.

"Lets see what's near," she took her phone out to pull up the gps, "Think we should check on the boys?"

"I think they're fine," Jess dismissed, "Probably engorging themselves and playing video games. This night is about the adults."

Rio laughed to herself, "Right? Probably engrossed in Bluey after their games."

"You don't gush about me watching football like that," Jeff teased his wife, "Why does Miles watching TV get such a happy smile."

"Because what he's watching is cute," she pushed his arm, "I found a steakhouse. Very well rated."

X

"What is with this dude!?" the teen wiped at his damp forehead, "Can't you bite him?"

"His skin is kinda thick."

Miles shook his head, preparing to go again when a smell hit him, "Now GG?"

The toddler looked up, hearing his name.

"Hey Tio, you wouldn't have happened to bring a change with you? For him?"

"It's in the pocket, genius," Mig elbowed the villain.

"Got it," he swung into an alley, "Ok, let's get you squared away."

"Spider-man!" Miguel called out.

"In a minute!" He shouted back, "Do babies just have an innate sense of when it's the most inconvenient time to go?" The teen webbed up some rubble to make it as clean as possible to lay the baby on, "You really needed to go, huh?"

"Really would appreciate you here!"

"Stay still, wiggle bug," Miles ignored Miguel, "Ugh, dude, you need less spinach in your diet."

He got him nice and clean despite Miguel trying to rush him. Babysitting Hobie was making him a pro, "Ok, I'm coming!"

"Make sure his leg guards are good!"

"What are leg guards?" He shot a web through the alley, clothes lining Lizard.

2099 grunted, using a car to slam down on his opponent. He hurried over and ran his finger through the guards, "You don't want him to leak or have a blow out. Come on, your things have leg guards."

"I never knew what they were called," he shrugged, picking GG up and walking over to move the car so they could tie the guy up.

2099 rolled his eyes, "Let's get him to HQ."

X

"Get it GG, get it! Get it GG!" Miles clapped as the baby danced and shook his little bottom around, "Look at those moves!"

Gunner squealed, attempting to do cartwheels.

"Ok, he's back. And we have to get back too dude. I know the show is over."

"Make it look like we never left," Miles agreed, getting a hug from his little dance partner.