[ Ben doesn't mind that little interval when Peter is clearly deciding whether or not to go along with his plan. He's not Luther, after all. Coming up with strategies and getting pissy when other people don't follow them isn't really his thing. Still, he feels a little surge of relief and happiness when Peter agrees to go along, though maybe that is just from the pat on the shoulder. God it really doesn't take much, does it, after fourteen years of being a ghost... ]
Will do.
[ But nothing does, in fact, go wrong. Ben moves close enough to the cloud to see it, but keeps a healthy distance, sticking out of the shadows by instinct more than anything else. He is just pacing there, hands in his pockets, when Peter returns, much quicker than Ben would have thought possible. Maybe R&D is closer than he'd thought. Or maybe - well, spiders are fast aren't they? ]
Got what you need?
[ Then, a moment later: ]
Do you think there is a way to collect a sample from a distance? Or are you gonna have to... get up in it?
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Will do.
[ But nothing does, in fact, go wrong. Ben moves close enough to the cloud to see it, but keeps a healthy distance, sticking out of the shadows by instinct more than anything else. He is just pacing there, hands in his pockets, when Peter returns, much quicker than Ben would have thought possible. Maybe R&D is closer than he'd thought. Or maybe - well, spiders are fast aren't they? ]
Got what you need?
[ Then, a moment later: ]
Do you think there is a way to collect a sample from a distance? Or are you gonna have to... get up in it?