Wherever Diego was headed doesn't matter the second he turns down a hallway and finds webs just... everywhere in the weirdest design scheme ever. There's a definite pattern to it, a purpose, but hell if Diego knew what it was. Mostly, he's just blinking and staring at the mess of it all.

He glances around for the culprit and frowns, canting his head a little to one side as he finally looks up to find someone chilling on the ceiling. "What the hell?"