"That doesn't help me if he gets a hold of me!" Harry's not entirely on board with your method of getting the best of supervillains, Spidey.

The weight pushing down on one side of the glider flipped Harry forward, so he just tried to roll with it the best he could. For the umpteenth time, he was thankful for the footholds on his glider, keeping him from sliding or outright dropping off the thing. It took a little flailing, but Harry successfully righted himself with more ease this time and was able to zoom back towards the other end of the warehouse. For now, he learned his lesson about overly aggressive tactics. This was working for him.

"Maybe I should just skip the weapons and fly around until he clotheslines himself on something," Harry joked. He only wished it were that easy. Unfortunately, Octavius wasn't that stupid.