[ Venom rumbles and tilts himself to look at Eddie. ]

Eddie, can I eat him?

Venom, no.

Just a little?

No!

[ Eddie starts trying to squish the symbiote back into his chest through his shirt. Venom keeps reforming around his hands, teeth shifting back into place each time Eddie disrupts his face. ]

He's judging me.

I'm judging you. Anybody would be judging you right now.

[ Eddie's determined jamming is, at least, annoying enough. Venom huffs. His eyepatches deform in a gesture that can only be an extraterrestrial eyeroll before he sinks back through Eddie's clothes. In seconds, not even a black stain remains. ]

[ Eddie looks at Peter. ]

Sorry about him. He doesn't get out much.

Or have like... [ he mimes a very small amount with his fingers ] any manners.

[ Thanks for being on my side, Eddie. ]

But he's... my friend. And he helped me stop Carlton Drake from bringing more of these guys to take over the world.

[ It sounds really dumb when he says it. ]

He likes it on Earth more than he likes it with them.