Preaching to the choir. As he said himself, there's not a smidge of interest within Feitan for any sort of animals, and yet, he's been plagued with several dragons and creatures after him. Theories vary, although none are conclusive - perhaps they find Feitan a kin, perhaps it's the energy he exudes, or simply because fate is not nice to sinners. Pick one, because Feitan himself doesn't know.

His own universe is filled with energy, abilities, powers that one cannot explain easily, so seeing a web does nothing to surprise him.

The question does, instead. Feitan's eyebrow quirks and he taps his thigh. The Spider, bearing the number two, is proud and standing beneath fabric. He's so glad to be asked, although it still brings some melancholy that people even have to.

"Phantom Troupe is called Spider, too. Criminal group from home."