Gwen had been in Beachville for a few hours now. She wasn't expecting to be here. She'd been asleep on the train, and then when she woke up, she was outside the information shack in her Ghost Spider attire, just as she'd been wearing before landing on that stupid Voidtrain. So she was quick to gather up her information, quick to get to the awesome house she now apparently lived in, and quick to change into a tank-top and short shorts, sandals on her feet and hair tied up off her face.

Her first mission was to look out for the others, specifically Peter. For a few hours, she'd been painfully aware that she couldn't sense him anywhere and that put her in a small panic.

But now, that buzz was leading her somewhere and when she saw him standing at the smoothie place...

Well, she's a troll. She's going to wait for him to feel that dull and comforting buzz letting him know she's there.