Don't you have any throwaway weapons? Are all of them family heirlooms or something?

[ Yuri gets up pretty quickly once she's on the counter again, brushing off her knees. ]

Now that we haven't been murdered by an eight-legged monster-- which is what we're calling it if anyone asks, we're not saying that we nearly got our asses kicked by a spider-- want to try to get out of here again?