“I’m not, though. Spiderman,” I say in response to Sean’s befuddled expression. “You just said you were Spiderman.” “No. I said I was Peter Parker. He transforms into Spiderman.” “You gonna do a costume change?” Sean asks with raised brows. In an unexpected turn of events, it now seems I’m the overachiever in the costume department. It’s in Sean’s head only, but I’ll take it. “We’ll see where the night takes us,” I say. I’m not planning to come clean. I told the previous guy who asked about my costume that I was dressed as a nudist on strike, so it’s hardly a matter of principle. If Sean here
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