[ she holds her hands out so he can see the shooters, the triggers that sit over her palms, the way the little red disk blinks on when she presses the side of it. and then she's aiming at a water bottle a few yards away, shooting it dead on, then dragging it back to her palm in a quick snap, pretty much just so she can show him how different movements of her wrist and the pressure of her fingers on the trigger can make the shooters ..shoot webs, or cut them off, all controlled by her. when she passes him the water bottle, it's got a little webbing on it still, but she moves along pretty quick ]

My accuracy is fine, I just think the triggers are starting to get a little worn down. Like the gas pedal on an old car, or something. [ she picks a spot on the wall to fire off four splotches of webbing, two from each hand, hitting the same mark all four times. ] The webbing's fine, too, it's just the actual- mechanical part, I guess, that needs an adjustment.

[ and to prove her webbing works just fine, she shoots a long string up to the ceiling and tugs herself up there as soon as it sticks, hands and feet stuck to the ceiling. and then she'll do some classic spider-woman hanging, both hands holding onto the web as she lowers herself upside down until she's right above him. ]

Apparently these things suck the moisture out of the air and turn it into sticky web-stuff. Wasp made them for me, out of the goodness of her little heart.