"I'm not," Peter said, almost surprising himself when he spoke up. "Because when you guys are talking about the nuclear option, you're talking about killing him, right? And not just him. Everyone else in this universe that this Specter decides is guilty. You know we have someone like that in my world, called the Punisher. He's not the embodiment of godly wrath or anything - he's just a guy - but he does the exact same thing. And you know what? He's a murderer. A crazy, sick murderer, who thinks that he's justified, just because the people he kills are criminals."

Peter looked around, his fingers clenched together tightly. They were probably all going to hate him, now. They'd all been a unified front in front of the psycho Bat guy, and now Peter was breaking ranks. But he couldn't just say nothing.

"Is that really what we're planning here? That it's okay for us to cause the deaths of who knows how many people? That as long as we save the multiverse, it doesn't matter what he do in the process?"