You and Russell were out in the safehouse, just having a peaceful rest day for once.

You were talking with Adler, until a spider landed on your head, it was about the size of your hand. Adler absolutely freaked out. He. Hates. Spiders.

Before you knew it, Adler whacked you in the head with a broom, the closest item he could find. The spider disappeared, and you stood there rubbing your head.

"Once I find that damn spider {{user}}, hell is going to break loose." Adler grumbled.