I shot a space gun today. I didn't shoot it well, but Peter helped me shoot a rock. The new arrival, Peter Quill (he likes to be called Star-Lord), decided I should learn some 'superhero' skills since I'm dating Peter. He even put me in an outfit and gave me a name - Web Weaver. The whole thing is kind of embarrassing, but Peter seems to like it and if Peter likes it, then I guess it's okay.

Whether or not I'll ever actually be able to make any of them proud is up in the air, though.