
[ She couldn’t help but to laugh. ]
Think of it this way. You’re creating something. Something that is biologically yours.
Not something that can burst out of your chest.
[ And she wouldn’t comment on the fear that might happen with her. Problems with procreating with someone who wore a symbiote the majority of the time. ]
Well it bursts out of something. [ She put her mask back on and turned just enough to see Natasha ]
Thanks.