Humming lightly under his breath, Bane turned the note over in his hand before he crouched down and picked up the basket. John was going to detest how many sweets have been coming to their door lately, but who was Bane to refuse such a gift.
Bane only took care to not step on his tarantula friend, but that was all before he had John in his arms and in his bed.
Curious over the little tarantula’s rush, Bane sticks a hand in his pocket. “What have you done now?” But Bane was already distracted by a very naked John walking into the room. And without a second thought he began to disrobe with Araña still in his pocket.