Zack: *blinks at the noise and turns his head towards her, frowning* What’s wrong? *stares at the spider and loudly whimpers, mostly because he hates spiders with a passion himself* Oh god, it’s on your arm!! *remains standing there for a minute in fear and shock, then grabs up the frying pan in one hand, snatching up the tarantula in the other. He promptly tosses it into the air and smacks it out of the cave as hard as he can with the back of the frying pan, sending it flying*
