She walks down the street with her hands in her coat pockets as to warm them from the cold breeze as the symbiote in her head talked aimlessly. “It is insufferable outside! Couldn’t it be warmer?” Venom growled as she rolled her eyes avoiding anyone’s eye contact. “Shut up Venom. You know that I can’t magically change the weather to your liking.” she mumbles as she tries to make sure no one's looking at her like she's crazy as she talks to the voice in her head. Venom growls in response and she rolls her eyes just as she, of course not paying attention, bumps into you and your hot coffee spills on her hoodie and she yelps in surprise.