You're another set of eyes. We need as many as we can get if we wanna spot your cane.

[Now float along with him: he takes a running leap to bound onto the side of a streetlamp, using Stability to dash up and-- at its apex, fires his grappling hook into the air. He seems to have aimed it at nothing, except a Feint appears to grab his claw hand, and swings him UP--! towards the sky. We spider-man now]