Looking up from the spider and trying to get it to keep still without crushing it, Jetfire stared for a quiet moment between Starscream and the arachnid, optics flickering down and then up.

"... Starscream, it's not even a real arachnid. While I admit it's somewhat... questionable, why does it unsettle you so?" If he was someone else and would have thought of it, he might have held his hands out, as it was, he merely made sure his grip was secure.

Though he did have a faint urge to hold the datapad up closer for Starscream's inspection.