[i]'The fish are biting well today, I've caught quite the handsome fish. Wait- That came out wrong. I do not find fish attractive.'[/i] Jessibelle's internal monologue took a little bit of a weird turn. The empress twirled around Wrath a bit, the tips of her legs softly tapping against the floor. A coy little smile creeping across her face as the thought of tormenting her new plaything danced across the confines of her mind. "Sso, you're my prey thiss day, hmm?" She eyed him up and down, the black orbs that are her eyes tracing his figure. "A deccent sspeccimen, though a bit poorly dresssed." The empress dipped her head a little bit in a weak and wholly insincere bow. "It iss apleassure to meet you, though I'm not ccertain what your name iss."

As she spoke she had made sure to keep her hindquarters out of his line of sight, her rearmost legs raised up to her anterior spinnerette and began kneading at the base of it. Webbing began working its way out and onto the hairs of her legs. The web stretched outwards, extending to a fair length. With her legs having a total length of around 10 feet, she could extend this cable of web to at least that length and still have control. "You ssaid ladiess firsst, correct? Am I to asssume thosse are your exxact wordss?" She spoke as though the words danced on her tongue, her face glowed with an unhealthy cheerfulness. The webbing steadily growing from her, what she planned to do with it was yet to be seen. 

But this is precisely why brought him along to a secluded corner. 

Nobody could see them through the crowd.

Nobody could warn him.