He nodded at her question. "We worked it out. When he came here, I arrived... there." He stopped, and drank some coffee before continuing. "Before I left, life was hectic. Did you go through the door to Nueva York? You saw what it's like, right? I ran the genetics department at Alchemax and headed up one of their main projects, and after work... or sometimes instead of work, I guess, I was Spider-Man and I fought against Alchemax to help the people that lived in Down-Town. And then, the shit station happened and everything just got so much worse."
He set his mug down after that. "And now I'm here, and it's..." Miguel paused, and scrubbed at his face. "It's terrifying, half the time. And the other half is amazing."