Re: log: carnage comes home
Flash kept the gun on her a moment longer, the black over his face hiding any concern for her that he was feeling. The most she got was a squint of comic booky white eyes. When she realized she had been eaten, that was rough for everyone in the room, but Flash needed to be the strong one here. Pete could reassure her once they got her somewhere safe...for everyone. He slowly lowered the gun and holstered it. There wasn't anything he had that could restrain Carnage and Stark Tower was...shit. "HYDRA destroyed Stark Tower looking for you- for it." Flash looked at Peter and then back at Gwen.
"We need to run tests before we tell fucking anyone about this. I can keep guard. Pete, you need to supervise since I don't know any fucking science shit. Gwen, is the Chinatown Lab still ours?" Flash hooked his thumbs on his utility belt and sighed. "I figure once you start doing actual science we can surmise you're more Gwen than Carnage, or no Carnage if we're lucky." A blink of his white eyes. "Surmise. I don't think I used that word right."