"Thank you." they reply with a grin, watching all the lazy limb motions with great amusement. Crowley wasn't sure what the spider thought they'd meant by pre-gaming, or gaming entirely, but decided it didn't matter. Parties weren't designed for spiders? That was just sad.

"Well not with that attitude." they continued with a look of mild judgement. "What's the problem? Nothing to wear? Social anxiety? Eight left feet?"