For her, the spiders were just darker outlines in the shadow of the caves. They were also a little more obvious to her eyes against the backdrop of the webbing that was creating a funnel all the way around the cave. It seemed to her that a good bout of fire would rid themselves of the annoyance and light the way for her.

Glancing at him at his returned question, she raised an eyebrow before lightly flicking one of his nerve cords. "My reasons are my own, and no that's not the only one," she hissed, turning her face away. She couldn't admit that she worried for him, that his disappearance while a betrayal had made her worry that he had left her behind. Doing that would be forced to admit how much she had come to enjoy his company, his wise words and his solid presence that would temper her anger.