Benji was clueless upon what to say when the spider creature actually responded back, and in English no less. The accent of the other sounded peculiar, nothing Benji had ever heard before. His own accent was pretty mellow; this didn't sound like any native tongue roll he'd ever heard before. But there had been others here before too then? Where were they? Gods, this wasn't real. He was just having a bad dream back at the hotel and he'd wake up soon enough and this would all simply be some forewarning for him not to wander out into the Amazon ever again. Especially not alone.
Instinctively, Benji reached out for the pack to try to grab it back but he stopped as he listened to the words of the beast instead. He'd thought a backpack was a pouch? Admittedly it was slightly amusing, but the way it was worded made him a little sick. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't mess up all my stuff," Benji started evenly, hoping to keep the fear out of his voice. "Keep the... the sun stick, I need my food. And water." Benji's eyes narrowed and he took on a more defensive stance. Yes, he'd need those for when he escaped this place and got back to town. And woke up from this, he prayed.
Instinctively, Benji reached out for the pack to try to grab it back but he stopped as he listened to the words of the beast instead. He'd thought a backpack was a pouch? Admittedly it was slightly amusing, but the way it was worded made him a little sick. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't mess up all my stuff," Benji started evenly, hoping to keep the fear out of his voice. "Keep the... the sun stick, I need my food. And water." Benji's eyes narrowed and he took on a more defensive stance. Yes, he'd need those for when he escaped this place and got back to town. And woke up from this, he prayed.