[RQ] Somehow it always comes back to spiders

Edmund blinked when Zef tapped his head, barely resisting the impulse to stick his tongue out at her. Where had this urge to be an annoying little sibling suddenly come from? He'd have to reflect on that that later. For now, his attention was quickly claimed by the odd little spider that practically tumbled out from where it had been hiding. Despite its concerning appearance compared to normal wine spiders, the young Ancient's lips twitched. It was still adorable. He took a cautious step towards the void-infected creature, pausing when it flashed sharp fangs with sudden aggression. The small creature practically squared up before suddenly rushing the two Ancients. Incredulous at the amount of bloodlust contained in something the size of his finger, Edmund jumped to the side to avoid the creature. As it skittered past him, easily switching to target Zefira, Edmund quickly unscrewed the lid of the container and slammed it on top of the spider to trap it. The small creature let out a surprisingly loud hiss of displeasure and proceeded to repeatedly ram its face into the glass to get to the Ancients. Edmund let out a low huff of laughter, "Oh dear." He looked up from where he was on one knee, hand on the jar, to address Zefira. "I don't suppose you have a piece of paper or other material to slide under this? If we do, we can flip the jar and quickly seal the lid." Edmund Reborn In Fire