User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-5837525-20170722164638

(After the dust finally settles, Spider-Mane slowly picks himself up, rubbing his muzzle after the warm, tingly sensation that Silva's tail left on it. The relationship between them was becoming weird, he inwardly admits. Once on his hooves, he looks around at the downed/liquefied remains of the puppet army.)

Spidey: Whew... Nice job, guys.

(With a slight limp in his step, Spider-Mane moves toward the two recovered pilots lying on the sand.)

Spidey: These two were piloting that airship, yeah?