Great, and then I become king of the idiots. [Gets his ball from the machine and releases it poorly. He just sort of watches as it careens off track, and his hand flicks almost instinctively, though it doesn't fire webbing this time, as he debates whether or not to cheat again (because really, doing it twice would just be an all new low in his life, and he wasn't sure if he could deal with that accomplishment).]
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