[Rory, language. Goodness. He is very thankful for the barrier; it seems Rory possesses the trap kind. Sorey's is a bit more straightforward.]

I stepped into a spider nest, and then I freaked out and set a bunch of the little baby spiders on fire...

[He laughs a little awkwardly, even as they run.]

I'm Sorey, by the way! I didn't catch your name before! [Might as well ask while they put some distance between themselves and the angry spiders.]