A Failed Man Is Never Defeated

The Parker family was having a dinner, and friends and family gathered around the dining table. Julian Parker, the eldest son of the Parker family, asked: "Everyone, who of you would like to become spider man?" Peter: "That guy who swings on the swings between buildings in New York every day? I envy that guy's super powers. But he is simply a super firefighter without a salary. It's too hard." Gwen: "Honestly, I haven't thought about it, but I don't think Spider-Man deserves to be criticized like that by the Daily Bugle." Harry: "Hahahaha, you mean the failed man? I really wish I knew whose face was under the mask." "..." Harry blinked: "Why is no one talking? I'm not the only one curious, am I?" Mei walked out of the kitchen carrying the freshly baked cake and stood silently behind Harry: "What's a failure? Harry, don't imitate Julian and use Chinese randomly. Oh my God, why are we discussing that terrible spider criminal?" Everyone saw that Aunt Mei was unhappy and quickly blamed it: "Julian started the topic!" Facing Aunt May's disapproving look, Julian modestly pulled up his collar to cover up the spider suit under his pajamas: "Sorry. My bad."