[ His lip presses into a thin line at that look, perhaps unsure of what he should say to venomous spider woman. ]

And that's exactly what I did! I lit the candle, thought of Moth- thought of Victoria and the star, and suddenly I'm here! Where is here? I don't know- There's no star- There's no star around here, only a woman I've had the most displeasure of meeting.

[ He throws his hands in the hair, frustrated. ]

Obviously, this stupid candle is broken! Nothing I can do to fix that, is there?

[ And yet he's still following, because who else is there to follow out here? The bugs flitting around? Though even that seems more pleasant. ]