Words of the Constant
We could stand to live there.
We could stand to live there.
Mommy-Longlegs?
It's going to be okay.
Aw, Mommy-Longlegs.
Uh-oh...
Our friends live up there.
We feel better just having them around!
It's good for fixing spider booboos.
Friends!
Sorry!
These friends look... weird.
Night-night, scary friend.
Ms. Wickerbottom said our friends need to go home if they don't behave.
Lay down some web for us.
Forgive us, brother.
He will protect us!
They're so cute when they sleep.
Maybe they can teach us how to swim.
We can call our spider friends!
It's no good to anyone now.
Blech!
Our favorite color! Red!
If we stare at it we'll turn to stone!
They pop like balloons! Not as fun, though.
That's green, our favoritest color!
If we lick it we'll turn to wood!
Blue! That's our favorite color!
If we eat it we'll turn to water!
Wish we had eyes like that!
Woah! The cold makes all our hairs stand up!
Cozy.
We can hit things far away.
We'll huff and we'll puff.
Definitely not a spider!
Is there a spider friend rustling beneath?
Is there a spider friend rustling beneath?
Definitely not a spider!
Rocks, underground?! Shocking.
Pointy rocks, underground?! Simply stunning.
I don't think it's friendly.
We'll defend ourselves if we have to.
Creepy!
He seems so sad...
It's a real treasure map!
Take that, rock bug!
A statue of some weird bug.
Someone took the head.
This place is making our spider-hairs tingle...
We're still a little mad at him. But only a little.