"Hell no; coffee, black with two things of sugar." Well it was just wishful thinking, but if Spider-man actually knew of something that'd put Tin Can out of commission. Jess jump-flew again, following the red and blue. "I will make you as much coffee as you want if we pull this off!" However the Tin Can was following them and at a steady clip and just shot a missile at them. She lurched wildly to try and dodge the damn thing, gaining altitude to avoid him. "Oh fuck-a-duck, watch out!"