"That wasn't amazing. It was teamwork." She smiles at him and opens her eyes. "But let's not do that again."

She finally sits up and lets him wipe away the rest of the venom. They aren't terrible burns, but they do hurt, up one arm and across her shoulder and chest. "There's running water in the bathroom. Can we-"

She glances at the spider's corpse. The remaining legs have crumpled up, as if death has shortened all its tendons. It reeks of something, and she finds herself only just holding back a gag reflex.

"We should probably get rid of that. If we're going to stay here."