You were showing Blathers around the island - he had hardly left the museum. Actually. You don’t remember a time when he actually had ever left. Except that one time Tom Nook forced him to join group yoga.

A butterfly flew past - brushing against Blathers. Blathers let out a hoot then a shriek and jumped behind you.

“ Hoo-! Good heavens! Those retched bugs. “

Blathers tensed up. There was a spider hanging right infront of him from a branch.