The bottom rung won't be too bad right?

Ignita tilts her round head at Spider and looks somewhat dubious until they press in and say they aren't trying to trick her. The tension relaxes in her white and golden shoulders.
"I just... Thank you. I think I can believe you." She smiles shyly. "I'm so used to being teased, it's hard to know when it's genuine... and Basilisk wasn't... the kindest when he... recruited me." She admitted, rubbing the healing scar under her cheek that crosses halfway across her nose.

She clamps her lips tight and decides to busy her paws, absently shuffling some store items into a new place on the shelves, flicking her tail. She didn't know if admitting that to Spider was the best call but her mouth got away from her. No one likes to know those kinds of things about people they look up to. She was sure Spider probably didn't want to hear it about their father.

"Ignita"