[FolkMaster]

Anansi laughed jovially at the answer that came out like a question. Oh, what fun this one would be. "Very well then, my little pale visitor. I won't eat you. Since you're so eager to be useful, I'll let you play incubator." He scuttled backwards, taking a few more bites from the peanut butter-flavored snack, and then gathered up the ones he discarded beforehand. "You should eat all of these. Right now. Don't worry about it being the last of your food. I'll see to it you get what you need whenever you're hungry. You'll need the energy, though, so eat up." He chomped on the last of his own protein bar for emphasis. This wasn't a game and he'd quickly lose his patience if Benji failed to comply.

The wicked smile never faltered from his lips as he watched Benji consume his remaining food rations. Laying eggs into someone with an empty stomach was ill-advised. The human would grow too weak too quickly and the whole affair would be for naught. When Benji tossed the last empty wrapper aside, Anansi made his move. He pinned all four of the human's limbs to the floor, slid the mandibles out from his cheeks as he leaned down, and then thick silvery webbing starting sliding out of his mouth. It made a sound like wet sand through a sifter. The webbing dried quickly, anchoring Benji's hands and feet to the ground. Even though the human promised to do whatever it took to remain alive, Anansi wanted to ensure he wouldn't fight back once it began.

"Now say aaaah..." he purred. Anansi moved in close until shoving his mandibles into Benji's mouth. As he suspected, the human started shouting and attempted thrashing free. The spider heaved a couple times before fresh webbing started pouring down Benji's throat.