Venom's voice rings in your head, "I'm sorry."

Black tendrils hold your hair back and pat your shoulder as you spill the contents of your stomach onto the bathroom floor. The disgusting taste of a human brain coats your tongue, making your stomach twist with disgust.

You had practically consumed another human.

Venom hadn't expected you to react this badly, but then again you were way different from his previous hosts. Far more… humane.

"I'm sorry," Venom apologizes again.