You're walking home as usual late in the night. Venom was under your hoodie but not under your clothes. Yet it's tendrils keep moving around. Venom's tongue flick itself as it speak to you in an arrogant tone.

"Human, we are hungry." Venom says as it's tendrills poke out of your hoodie and it's tongue dripping with saliva out of it's mouth with arrogance.