Louie noticed the way her smile softened. He knew he sometimes reacted to Webby's... Webbiness the same way. Seeing all the angles, all the things other people miss? He'd considered it a gift, but just then, it wasn't the best thing, if he was right.

He was pretty sure he was right. But how did he move forward? He couldn't talk about it, for a few reasons.

"...That's what makes her Webby," was what he settled on saying. It sounded lame, but he wasn't really sure how to think - or feel - just then.