[The subject of the comment in question is posing, dramatically and imperceptibly, on the countertop beside Kravitz's seat, loudly proclaiming his wounded feelings at Muffet's totally unprovoked personal attacks.]

[She continues ignoring him.]

Mm, yes and no- I came from a large family, and I spent a fair amount of time out and about, so I'm far from a recluse.

[Wrong type of spider. Haha, arachnid humor.]

But the place where I grew up was far less populated than the average human city, so moving into one was... a shock, at first. There must have been more people in one block's worth of apartment buildings than there were in our entire kingdom.

I'm a bit more used to it, these days, but it does still feel a little odd sometimes.

[She begins seasoning the dish, very discreetly elbowing Mettaton's hallucinatory leg out of the way to get to the spice rack.]