The Web is always subtler, even to Gerry. Unless someone has a huge bloody spider tattooed on their forehead, it takes him a minute to notice. But notice he does, and boy, that's a doozy. Where the others are passive fears softened by over-exposure, the Web is different. He's still very, very scared. Poor bastard.

"Ah, gotcha. Never been out that way, myself. I've only been to America for, uh, for work. I'm a Londoner, myself."