[Getting snappy with Venom seems like it's taken more energy out of him than it should've because now Peter's sagging even more with little breathy huffs, as if he's trying to suck in air and it hurts to inhale. Exhale. Try to ignore how his ribs hitch like he got the crap kicked out of him by a bunch of Centaurians. ]

The one that got that bomb in the city. Thought we were just securing cargo but -

[Peter shifts against Venom like he wants to shrug. One hand grips against the other guy's sleeve, touch hot - too hot - as he tries to straighten]

Guess we should've done the decent thing and actually looked in the box.