Taya tapped her finger firmly onto the plate of food on the table. The pressure of the plate becoming extreme enough to which it began to crack. Of course, it wasn’t firm enough to shatter entirely, but that was just a taste of her fury. Her appearance was that of her spider form. The first set of arms crossed, and the second set idle.

“Eat.”

She commended with a harsh, concerned tone. Her form changed back to the human one.