Spiderman and I read a book

It's a good book

Good Omens

The angel of the Eastern Gate put his wings over his head to shield himself from the first drops.

‘I’m sorry,’ he said politely. ‘What was it you were saying?’

‘I said, that one went down like a lead balloon,’ said the serpent.

Tera suggested doing warm up doodles, and it sort of escalated