"Yeah... sweet..." Springlatch would mutter under his breath, shaking his head some and deciding not to actually say anything aloud about his opinion otherwise with this. He couldn't help but turn his head as well at the mention of a furry thing entering the cave. He was quite thankful none of the spiders here reacted like that to their entrance otherwise he probably would have become an arachnophob quite suddenly. Especially as he watched them get webbed before being released upon realization of intelligence. A brief shudder went through his body before turning his head to the new voice, a drider how interesting... and very golden. "Eh... probably not a good to eat him anyways. There's only one of him, and lots of you." logic that couldn't be argued with if one thought about it sufficiently before nodding lightly at the introduction "Nice meeting you, Torarie." he would say while following with, now even more alert of the toxic pools.