"And you cannot say that stealth would benefit you now? This is not threat, precious." It was fact. Venom was at war, but that was not a fight mean for his friend.
"You cannot tell me that such a skill is not beneficial. What would it be, to sneak up on your prey so?" Venom inquired, holding out his clawed hands.
The alien would part with him, it would take a part of John if the vampire would let it. "Yes?"
It grinned and wiggled its tongue, waiting to see what would happen next.