"Might want to do as she says," Brock said. "Much as I enjoy you hogging my lap, you don't want to have your first day here high on sedatives, know what I mean?"

He was taking this pretty well - at least he was amused. His symbiote, however, was starting to get irritated; it was the "pet" thing that did it. While it had nothing against the idea of humans as pets, seeing as they were inferior in just about every way, it was above all that. Obviously it couldn't understand the finer points of human joking or teasing...although considering he barely knew Elle - aside from she had a great ass and it was currently on his lap - Brock asn't entirely sure if she was joking or not, despite what she said.

This close, however, they could definitely feel that pulse of life in Elle, right inside that pretty little head of hers. Swallowing a little, feeling a twinge of their hunger, he looked away for a second and gazed up at the nurse.