All that Peter got out of this was that Ky wanted him to break in somewhere and steal something. The man wouldn’t explain what it was he was going to retrieve or even why he wanted it in the first place. His questions were met with vague answers that got him no where and it was starting to wear on Peter. Now that his initial shock of having woken up in a strange place was wearing off, he was starting to take note of the surroundings, including how close Ky was to him.

“Look, if you don’t give me any kind of answers then I not only won’t help you, I’ll find a way to stop you.” Peter has the urge to cross his arms, but he doesn’t want to limit his movements. He knows the man hadn’t removed his web shooters, and the cartridges were still loaded into them.

_{“Doubtful,” he said bluntly. “Older and no doubt… stronger have tried before.” However, he wasn’t going to say no to it – if Peter decided to fight him, than Ky would give him a show. It might have been a very short one, but all the same, it would have been a way just to prove that the other couldn’t beat him.“If you want answers – true answers, you’re going to have to start asking the proper questions.”}

_{“Otherwise, we could be at this for weeks, and you’d still not be moving from this place. You may need to eat to survive, but I don’t.” Ky’s hands then clasped together for a few moments. “Now, what I truly need is a partner, but you’re too flashy for that – not to mention you’re not exactly my type.” A pause. “More importantly, you ask far too many questions when all I want from you is two words..’yes, sir’.”}