Aw. Lame. He finishes his sandwich and drops the bun into a shadow which gets rid of it, then he flops on his belly like the cat he is
"Would you fight for a group of spider obsessed super soldiers lead by a crazy demi god out for world domination?" He shakes his head to that, because who would? Really? Spiders are gross.
"If there's a side I'm supposed to fight on, it's far on the other side of alla those goons."