"No, that would be silly." She manages, before a sharp turn, intended to send her flying off, instead sends her skidding toward that terrible mouth of sorts. Her claws dig in with a terrifying crunch that has her wondering if she broke something and just can't feel it. Step by step, she climbs back up and wriggles her nose at the cracks in the exoskeleton she managed to leave.

"I'm going to ruin all the food in you at this rate." She mutters, as if the spider can hear.

"Okay this is going to piss it off. Watch out." She pulls her chain off, waiting for the right time. In a brief space between two spastic movements, she wraps it around two legs in a loose loop, takes the ends in opposite hands and pulls.

This crack is more pronounced and even if she has to unwrap the chain to get it back, those legs have to be useless at this point.