As Festus rested weakly on a fully reclined seat, Justin Every was breaking out in cold sweat. There was certainly more to the Spidey guy than what met the eye. His laidback demeanour and feminine voice were masks for a strong, aggressive attitude. Although the gun had been confiscated and the youngster detained, Justin found himself unable to relax.

Justin played the heated argument between the both of them through his mind again. It all began when Eddie started eyeing his documents. Despite clearing his throat and hinting at Eddie that those were private, the Spider kept irritating him with questions. It really grated on his nerves. What gave him the right to peek at his papers in the first place? He had lost his temper and a heated exchange between the both of them ensued. They were shoving each other in the corridor before they knew it, and Justin felt personally responsible for the injury of the poor civillian guy, no matter his offensive perfume.

At the other end of the plane, Eddie-Spider-Gallardo was fuming as well. Things had not gone as planned. Getting Justin Every to the Ararat meeting right away would be more difficult than expected. He had noticed a meeting penciled into Justin's calendar the moment Justin opened his dog-eared planner. After wheedling some information out of Justin, he found out that Justin would be meeting his brother, Thad, immediately after touchdown. They were going to lunch together, at an undetermined location. His boss would not be pleased. Justin would still need to be shadowed after they landed.

If only he hadn't pulled out the gun in an outburst of anger! He was regretting his impulsive action a thousand times over.