Eddie is very good at observing people. Not enough to fool anyone, or really read a government agent the same way he'd read a guy he's interviewing. Still he's sat in the room with serial killers and the way she responds - it's not like she's crazy. Just - she gives no fucks. He can appreciate that. Jive with that. A hardcore lady.

It is so FRUSTRATING that this place has stripped us of our abilities! we could see the creature! we could help you. We could bring it down!

"...Okay."

It's to Venom and to her. Shrugging his shoulders he tries to smile, "So you're into big hairy horny men?" cue the shit eating grin, "Bad joke-" The thing makes a loud WHUMPH noise and he can practically feel Venom twist in his skin, "And now we gotta get rid of one. I've done that before. It's no big deal."

We will be injured! Eddie! It is not night time! We cannot stop this creature! Eddie please! Don't hurt us!

His weak laugh and shit eating grin are accompanied by an animalistic stance, one foot braced back against the other.

"It'll be fine."

He's talking to himself for a moment, trying to send as many calm feelings to the symbiote as he can before he stands up straight.


"Stand up and wave your arms back and forth. You and me both."