"Something like that." Peter smirks at the comment, feeling that familiar prickle at the back of his neck. He dodges with near in human speed and gets up on his feet.

"Oh come on. You can do better than that! I was like three feet away? Should I make it easier? I can come closer. Maybe I should Yeet you into the ocean." He offers, that same smirk on his face.

"Won't do that though-that's animal cruelty-Pokemon cruelty. Whatever." Peter shrugs it off. "Come on, I'll stand right here. Take your best shot." He stands so his arms opened up.

Meanwhile, Shelob takes a berry and she feels better than ever. Time to rescue Peter from his reckless self. She fires another string shot.