"Lovely, isn't it?" Raven spins on one heel, then leans back and winks. "Off the rack."

She lights a cigarette. The freedom to smoke will leave her missing this world once they go.

"Go on - start bleaching. I want to get you on a plane tonight."

Raven stretches out on the bed. That's another luxury she may not be able to enjoy for a few more worlds. She blows a smoke ring up at Spiderman. "You comfortable with this, or should we take the boy out of the equation once she's safely out of town?"