Whoa!
Whoa, dude.
Hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Stop it!
Hey!
Awkward one-way conversation between a freaking jumping spider and myself in my (parked) car just now.
While I did eventually relocate him to the outside of my car, it’s almost like he:
1. Couldn’t understand me
2. Was as *afraid of me as I was of him (jumping all around like he was)
*Although he was kind of cute as far as spiders go. Small, fuzzy, with big eyes.