He was right, webbing her somewhere wouldn't stop her, it would annoy her, and that never ended well for anyone. She'd escape, and she'd deal with the issue, not that she'd ever hurt Peter, she didn't think she could even if she was that kind of woman. Because he was wrong, he obviously didn't know her like he thought. Black Cat wasn't dangerous, she was a thief, a dammed good one if she said so herself but Felicia had only wanted to kill once in her life and she was still bitter she'd missed out on the chance to kill Ryan. He'd deserved it. But fate had robbed her of her chance.
Mistake, he was asking if it was a mistake.
"No, seeing you, its never a mistake, sure I sometimes dislike you, the things you say, the moralistic attitude problem, but you're important to me Spider, you always were. And we're both stuck here and I was..."
She'd never admit it, the blase attitude so very Felicia but she wasn't adjusting as well as she let on. She was scared, worried, and needed a friend, and she knew him so very well.
"I wanted to be around someone I trusted, and I trust you even if you don't trust me. Stupid huh?"