Roommates? Christ, what was wrong with today? It was like the luck of running into Parker had been contaminated with Parker's own special brand of luck. Brock took a moment to take a good deep breath before he ripped someone's fucking head off, and tried to be civilized about all of this. There was nothing he could do short of tracking down Logan and killing him, and he was pretty sure that Parker would notice bodies just lying around. Second, this Logan knew "another" version of Parker, so...maybe that was different?

Okay, so that was a lie, because he still felt angry, but anyway. Their Spider didn't even sound too sure about this Logan character to begin with, so that could probably play into his advantage.

"For all you know, he's pulling your chain, Parker," Brock said. Not that the kid had any more reason to trust them, but at least they weren't a hairy midgit with an angry streak. "You've got some bad taste with friends, but even I think you could do better than a guy like that."