I offer you someone going to rescue jon from the web and finding him happier than they’ve ever seen him,, bulging and talking in a million tiny voices,,, all flushed and dripping and squirming,,, wrapped up so tight in webs,,, upset they woke him up. Needs a little more time for his transformation to complete. A little more time before he’s ready to be a good spider for his mother. Curls up and goes back to sleep, warm and comfy and full of so many little siblings crawling allll along his insides wrapping their strings around their bones turning him into the perfect puppet. So easy to push with a little tug on his emotions here or a little poking at his idea of free will there. But for now he’s warm and sleepy and so so full. (Wouldn’t they like to join him?)