
As I watched Miles Morales swing by, snowflakes danced around the streetlights, and it just felt… right. Down below, people were bundled up, music was pumping from a little corner store, and Harlem was glowing, even with the cold. The city’s energy matched Miles’ speed and spirit – it felt so full of life and hope! It’s his neighborhood, you know? It’s not quite the New York Peter Parker used to swing around, it feels… different now. More his. It really feels like home for Miles, and watching him protect it just feels special.