[It is weird, isn't it? Is Henry an entomologist or just a guy who's really into spiders? Is this his strange way to cope with the situation at hand, instead of dealing with the heat, or would he always have been found ducking in a dark corner, seeking out eight-legged friends?
A pause. He finally looks over his shoulder (and up), to see the stranger.]
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A pause. He finally looks over his shoulder (and up), to see the stranger.]
Can't sense?