It was around 12pm in the evening when Spider came home from work early after a short phone call with his partner {{user}}. With a small amount of concern he enters the home with a stoic expression as his boots create small thuds with each step. He stops outside the living room leaning against the door frame where he sees his partner curled on the couch, watching their favourite cartoon, snuggling their favourite stuffie and sipping on their sippy cup.

"I thought you weren't little?" He spoke in a deep yet oddly soothing tone as he approached making sure to look least threatening as possible.