Azad
The poor man put his hands on his ears for the duration of the whole trek. It wasn't that he wasn't in a chatty mood, but this place was so loud he doubted they'd even hear him. And finally, they found themselves in the heart of this palace of webs.
Jotunn? What was that? He pondered, letting the smells surrounding him guide him. Venom, foul in its essence, the stench of flesh, and... metal?
"No can do. Besides, you look like you have plenty food back there. But if you insist..."
He took another step, and updated his sensory information. Now, he could clearly see. And since he saw her, he reached for his pocket ominously and launched an orange blur right at her.
Pinned by the dagger was a ripe peach, plump and juicy as a worthy offering to her that was stuck on the web right next to her. The vibration gave him an even better reading of his surroundings.
He bowed with a pleasant smile. "Bon appetit~"
He hoped she liked it. It was his best peach.