Patch is skeptical, but she's also not about to just outright dismiss him. That would be shitty. So she doesn't see how it's going to hold up to the weight and strength of one full grown woman, let alone a car. But she's absolutely going to indulge him.

So she walks over and grabs the string, giving it a good tug. It has a little bit of give, but it doesn't break. Huh. That's pretty impressive. She wraps her hand around it more completely, and pulls as hard as she can against where it's stuck to the jeep. Nothing. All right. She walks a few steps closer, wraps the strand several times around her forearm, and then braces one foot on the jeep and pulls, slowly and steadily, again as hard as she can. After a few moments, she raises her other foot to also plant it on the jeep. She is now entirely off the ground, standing on the jeep, and trying to pull this one thin thread of white webbing off of it. She's failing.

All right," she says, ever so slightly out of breath as she returns her feet to the ground. "You made this stuff? You are officially the smartest person on the planet. You know that, right?"