Father/Daughter Woods Bad Time
No. This was definitely not an advantage. Not when as Spider-Woman her advantage was usually moving in from a height she could swing down from or aim her webs from. She could adapt, but it just, as he said, made it a disadvantage.
Gwen wasn't scared. A bit on edge and anxious because this was creepy and she didn't know what they were dealing with but she wasn't scared. She felt comforted by having Tony there with her not just because she thought he'd protect her but also because she wouldn't have to face whatever this was by herself. She'd also never seen Iron Man in action because the Tony from her world wasn't Iron Man so that was actually pretty fucking cool even if it wasn't ideal circumstances.
She pushed her sleeves up a bit so that they wouldn't get in the way of her tapping her web shooters. "Not gonna lie. The suit-up transition was pretty sweet, Mr. Stark." Gwen glanced up at the trees, and then began to listen with her heightened hearing so she wouldn't think about how she'd just been up there where they all were. "I don't suppose your scanner things can find us a door? That'd be too easy, right?"