"Spider killer!" Mao wrinkled his nose as he approached the girls by the tree, shaking his head at the uh...anti-arachnid cruelty that he had just witnessed. Some people, you know? He continued to walk, right up to the tree, and then he went..up the tree, climbing so sit on a branch above Ben's head, his feet dangling down.
"Is this a private party? Or can anyone join?" If it was, he invited himself anyway.
Why he was up at the ass crack of dawn was a mystery. Granted he was kind of a night owl, but he usually conked out before this time of the morning. Maybe he had eaten too much cotton candy...Anyway, the peace of the scene just didn't sit right by him, he had to interrupt it wether he was wanted or not.