The door slid closed behind Gabe as he walked in and smacked into something. Miguel didn't laugh, but he did look over and raise an eyebrow. "Do you want the lights to be brighter? There might be spare contacts here, but I don't know about glasses," he offered, and crossed over to his desk. Last time he'd checked, there were a couple of sets of contacts in the drawers, but that had been just after he'd stopped being a teenager so who knew where they might be.
"I'll get you coffee in a minute if you want to sit down," he said as he rummaged through his top drawer, and then grinned as he found one set. "And I've found contacts so I'll put them in and then Lyla can turn up the lights for you. And then I can explain about the spider if you want to know."