[He's not... going to let her know some spiders live only through one season and die off by the time winter comes along. Because that's really kind of the concern, isn't it? The fact that some Spiders are in constant peril and may not make it to the next summer?
He purses his lips, staring at the far corner of the ceiling.]
Some spiders hibernate. They make insulated cocoons and hide under bark or rocks until the winter's over. The common house spider just lives in your house like your really quiet, anti-social roommate.
[He glances at her.]
... To be honest, I'd be exhausted here or there.
[He just... gets really tired. Brain-tired. Riddled with anxiety.
no subject
He purses his lips, staring at the far corner of the ceiling.]
Some spiders hibernate. They make insulated cocoons and hide under bark or rocks until the winter's over. The common house spider just lives in your house like your really quiet, anti-social roommate.
[He glances at her.]
... To be honest, I'd be exhausted here or there.
[He just... gets really tired. Brain-tired. Riddled with anxiety.
It's whatever.]