Nick's POV: (Thrasher sat on his parents' couch next to me. The young symbiote put his head into my lap with a smile)

Thrasher's POV: Pet me

Nick's POV: What's the magic word? (I chuckled at his slightly demanding tone)

Thrasher's POV: Please, pet me... I'm desperate for your touch (I did my best puppy symbiote eyes)