[Said with some authority. So y’know, he knows more than he’s letting on about the webs, as if that wasn’t obvious. He was resting on the bed in his outside clothes - boots, jeans, leather jacket still on - but he’s up now, and storming over to the door to deal with this annoying peeping tom.
It happens quickly, maybe even right out of the range of her vision. But he flicks his wrist, and with a sudden Thwip! sound, new webs are covering up the hole in the door.]
no subject
[Said with some authority. So y’know, he knows more than he’s letting on about the webs, as if that wasn’t obvious. He was resting on the bed in his outside clothes - boots, jeans, leather jacket still on - but he’s up now, and storming over to the door to deal with this annoying peeping tom.
It happens quickly, maybe even right out of the range of her vision. But he flicks his wrist, and with a sudden Thwip! sound, new webs are covering up the hole in the door.]
Not that it’s any of your fuckin’ business.