[There was a sharp pain in his ribs from the effort of yelling. He leaned up against the doorframe and attempted to breathe, small shallow breaths. A few moments passed before the pain subsided.]

T-thank. You Venom. I'll try to remember that.

[He wrapped an arm around his bare torso.]

Not. Quite. But I. Digress...What are you running away from Wright? You just stated that you lost your will to live and tried to flee like a man guilty of...something.

[He was back to using his last name, he was definitely in trouble. His eyes narrowed.]

Come in, sit down and explain yourself.