Miles feels as though he is being sheltered from reality. Gwen, on the other hand, was exposed to it too soon. "We're.. the same." Miles paused, his breath hitching as he looked at the upside down view of New York. Gwen let out a small laugh. "In the important ways, you know?" he continued, reassuring the latter he wasn't making a joke. The edges of his lips curled, handsome dimples appearing on his face. His eyes kept darting to the blonde like crazy.