[When Venom received the invitation from Miles, he thought the address looked familiar. And then he arrived, noticing that the home was the same home he helped treat Phoenix. Well, perhaps Phoenix and Miles lived together. They were attorneys and all, so it made sense. Nothing odd about that. Of course there's that dreaded realization that he's kissed both of them, slept with one, and now he's thinking if they talk about him. No, that's ridiculous. They're adults. They wouldn't bother talking about someone like him.

As he opens the door, a very fluffy Pomeranian is right there greeting him with a wag and soft panting. And to show that Venom's been adjusting to regular human life, he kneels down to pet the small dog.]

Hello, Miles. I hope you don't mind that I brought some cakes. One of the tea shops near my flat makes these every afternoon, and they pair very well with most tea.