He winced. "Yes, it wouldn't be good," he answers as he lays his head on top of hers. He closes his eyes and nuzzles the top of her head gently, enjoying the silky feel of her hair against his skin.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Ka crossed his legs, suspended by a thread of silk in mid air. He looks like a normal tarantula, except black in color with the ability to fold the segments of his legs and make silk. He couldn't go into the itself, nor could he speak to loud in case Aaron hears him. That doesn't stop him from cursing in arachnid when they rain really starts coming down heavy and the sky lights up with thunder and lightning. He quickly retreats to the under side of the sill. He would watch carefully for the lord.</span>