Matt had also known something was wrong the moment that he'd woken. The sounds were not the same as the usual neighborhood sounds of Hell's Kitchen. Nor was it his room, given the way it appeared in his mind. Trying not to m=panic, he'd gone over every inch of the room, bumping into things occasionally, and was slightly relieved to find all of his belongings there. Though there was more than some worry since all of his belongings were there, and there was no sign of the hidden room where he kept his alter ego's uniform.
What the heck was going on? Only one person that he knew of knew his secret identity, and this didn't seem like the type of thing that Parker would do. He just wasn't the type, nor did he know how to access the hidden room.
The sounds of someone exiting the nearby room caught his attention, and he quickly donned some casual clothes, along with his cane and sunglasses, and gingerly made his way outside, following. Perhaps they knew what was going on.
Or not, given how she'd asked where she was. "You don't know either?" he asked, glancing in her direction. Well, at least she likely didn't know his secret. "Here I was kinda hoping you could tell me what was going on."