"Come on, Sophie, it's just a little spider," Jack coaxed the blonde to join him from where she'd retreated across the room. The "little spider" in question was actually a fairly nasty-looking one, but Jack seemed to be having a great time letting it crawl over his hands. There was no doubt that the spirits fascination with the insect stemmed from his love a certain web-slinging superhero. "Seriously, this things harmless. I can guarantee the most damage this little guy will do is tickle you," he grinned, jerking his head in a signal for Sophie to join him.










