"I think so." Though maybe the harder part was figuring out how it went on her wrist. It took her a second to fiddle with it and then, when she thought it was on, she then had to figure out what to do with it. She couldn't just shoot anywhere - people would see. So her gaze went back up to the ceiling.

She bit her bottom lip as she lifted her hand. Liz felt incredibly silly - who did she think she was? And when she pressed the button and the webbing shot out, she let out a soft little yelp. How fast the button responded and the speed of which the fluid rushed out surprised her, despite having seen it done a bunch of times before.

There was now webbing in the corner of the ceiling. Liz blushed a bit, sheepish about her reaction.