"Toothbrush, right. Just try to hurry." Spider-Man paused and hovered he waited on his friend to collect her things. He may have young but he wasn't born yesterday. He knew exactly what she was doing. This was the apocalypse and she was a girl. Of course she was getting spare tampons. At least that's what Peter's teenage brain told him. And that was good enough for him.
Ah, there she was. Back again, and in one piece. Good deal. "Ready to go?" He asked with small shrug. She looked a bit bothered like something was upsetting her. Did she run out or something? Hmm. Spidey leaped over and slung one of her arms around his neck. "Hold on." With a leap and a swing they swung out of the building and into the city. While swinging low on a web line, he turned his head just so to start a small conversation. "So, that uh..must have been a nice place. Ya know, before the plague. Rich parents?"