He lands right where the spider was a second ago. His fingers twitch on pure adrenaline and he's waiting for that spider to attack again. When it doesn't and it continues to stare at him his breath will shorten to a small hushed release of air. Calm down, Tyki. You're not suppose to kill. He's sure if he came back with spider blood all over him it would send off a few warning flags.

His expression is almost wild with the way his now forward pressing steps start to close the gap between them and his messy hair wafts over his forehead. "Are we done, princess? Am I still food to you because I have somewhere else to be."