[When he blinks (stuck with his fingers hovering tentatively in midair, her own raised against him in a blatant threat) it's not from the shock of seeing her teeth— oh no, he knew that monster was in there all along just waiting to get out. Still, disbelief dulls his voice, has him low and quiet when he drops his stare.] You're gonna get us all killed for a guy that barely knows you exist.

[And that's factoring in the symbiote.] Is that what the Nest really needs, huh? You getting off on the idea that this'll somehow make you a good person? That maybe he'll remember you when this is all over?

[What a fucking joke.]