[He doesn't seem to realize that, under ordinary circumstances, a spider wouldn't even be sentient and able to understand him; all he recognizes is that there's a huge, terrifying, hairy creature assaulting him, having no clue that Moriarty is actually supposed to be human. He winces, not wanting to have to fire a shot-- but the aggressive approach gives him no choice, his lone eye wincing shut as the silver bolt splits through the air. He is aiming for the spider's legs; fatally wounding anything, even something this terrifying, is not something he would ever do intentionally.]
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[He doesn't seem to realize that, under ordinary circumstances, a spider wouldn't even be sentient and able to understand him; all he recognizes is that there's a huge, terrifying, hairy creature assaulting him, having no clue that Moriarty is actually supposed to be human. He winces, not wanting to have to fire a shot-- but the aggressive approach gives him no choice, his lone eye wincing shut as the silver bolt splits through the air. He is aiming for the spider's legs; fatally wounding anything, even something this terrifying, is not something he would ever do intentionally.]