[While the sight of Frieda swinging a giant branch might be both amusing and concerning (and truthfully, if this was Headspace, Sunny would have gladly had said branch plop nearby), the idea of moving towards the object of his fears is… not doable.
So Sunny is infinitely relieved when Frieda suggests moving away from the creatures… except for the fact they have no idea where this dock goes.]
…don’t like… fire…
[He tries to be helpful. The spiders in his mind didn’t like fire - they stayed within the confines of the candles in the forest - but there was no guarantee the ones here would be the same.]
Frieda protecting him from spiders T.T
So Sunny is infinitely relieved when Frieda suggests moving away from the creatures… except for the fact they have no idea where this dock goes.]
…don’t like… fire…
[He tries to be helpful. The spiders in his mind didn’t like fire - they stayed within the confines of the candles in the forest - but there was no guarantee the ones here would be the same.]