~♡~
Pavitr turned his head waiting for a response from the watercolor-eyed one, to which Gwen responded without giving the matter much thought.
— "His name is Hobbie Brown, or as many know him, Spider-Punk. He is a great friend of mine, I often go to his universe to play music with him, I needed a good guitarist, and it was as if life gave me will give to Hobbie"
Hobie brown. Words that resonated for a long time in the head of our dear Indian boy.
~♡~
Returning with the aforementioned, his head kept repeating the scene with the young man with black hair. Not necessarily the scene where he saves him, but where he says "sir", "Am I really that old?" he thought hobby.
— "Maybe I should fix my sleep schedule, I guess it's because of the dark circles..."
He stopped swinging and put his feet on the ground, because hunger was killing him, at least he had the cafeteria door peeking around the corner. He thought about it several times and once ready he went to the entrance, at times his spider-sense seemed to warn him of something, but he preferred to ignore it. Bad idea.
The next thing he felt was how someone crashed into his chest, making him fall and the boy he collided with, heard how the young man complained, recognizing the voice almost instantly, it was the same Indian, who had dropped the appetizers , Pavitr looked at Hobbie somewhat disappointed but realizingWhen he realized that he had also fallen, he knew that it had not been intentional.
— "Sorry, seriously, I had to watch where I walk..."
Hobbie mentioned something embarrassed while scratching the back of his neck, Pavitr got up the second and helped Hobbie up.
— "Okay, I guess it will be the next lap, don't worry, okay?"
Pavitr withdrew with Gwen who had seen the whole scene.
— "Are you sure you're okay? All of that cost you $50..."
— "Yeah, it might be a waste of money but I know he didn't do it on purpose. You never mentioned that your friend was clumsy..."
He said that letting out a laugh knowing that his spider sense was also activated but he preferred to ignore it.
~♡~
Going back to Hobbie, he simply got up from the floor and dusted himself off, at the moment he turned his head to the food disaster he had caused, his hunger went away immediately, having a small feeling of guilt for what he did and for not apologizing. duly according to him.
—"I didn't even feel like eating... I'd better go to my dimension, it must be late in England by now."
He said that as he left the cafeteria and opened a portal to leave, upon reaching his room he fell directly into bed thanks to the portal, avoiding hitting the floor.
He took off his clothes and got something more comfortable to sleep, he threw himself on his bed trying to make sleep conquer him completely, it wasn't until he realized that he had gone to bed hungry, although he wasn't going to get up either. eat, giving you an even worse feeling.
He spent two hours thinking about what had happened, while his head reproduced the scene in the cafeteria over and over again, making the feeling of guilt eventually win over his subconscious, he put his suit on top of what he had on to get back into the portal, althoughhe would quickly fall to the ground in the last place he was, the cafeteria door.
