A few days after Tarantulas is suddenly moved into one of Arthur's spare bedrooms, he manages to make it down to the kitchen by himself, albeit with the help of his spider's legs braced against the floor and wall. His arms are occupied with his daughter, holding her close to his chest with the assistance of a cloth sling wrapped around his neck.

He sits down heavily at the kitchen table, covering his eyes for a moment with a pained groan before finally collecting himself enough to look over Arthur and greet him with a tired, "Good morning."