Patch gets a belt down from the wall, and is busy with a knife cutting into it to modify one of the pouches to fit and secure a gun. She stops when he explains his tech, though. "They shoot... spider webs?" She's trying to wrap her mind around that one. She's failing. "You've seen spider webs, right? We're talking about the same thing? How big are spiders where you come from? Cause where I come from they're mostly, about--" she holds up her fingers an inch or so apart-- "and their webs aren't exactly the stuff of bullets. A stiff breeze will take them down."