Maybe this weird little twist in his stomach as he blinked through the top of his glasses at the pink-haired girl holding out her hands for a funnel spider was love. More than likely it was the sheerest confusion he'd ever felt in his life. At least the confusion came from the fact that she seemed to be absolutely earnest in her intentions.
The left half of his lips quirked just a little.
"Do you have some paper or a tissue, maybe? They don't particularly enjoy... touching." With another glance at the spider, Shino carefully began jimmying the window back open. They'd have to lean out a little awkwardly to get her down, but it wouldn't be the hardest thing either of them had ever accomplished.
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