[ He can get up himself, yo! - although, Venom helping him to his feet makes getting to his feet a lot easier. Aided by Venom, Jesse gets his feet under him with a breathless grunt, followed by a indignant: ]
I'm calm, yo!
[ It's a little too indignant. He really isn't calm. He snatches his arm away from around Venom's shoulder, and takes a determined step away from Venom, a slight stumble from the exhaustion of swimming fast as a racing fish. His soggy hoodie is sagging down one arm; he gives it an equally determined yank back up over his shoulder. Jesse may be freaked the fuck out, but he's got his mind set on this task now; he's determined to prove he can do this, even in spite of his purple-eyed appearance and his breathing gills, and how insignificant and weak he looks compared to Venom.
Those purple eyes are fixed on Venom with trepidation, but also with defiance that he can cope with this. Somehow. ]
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I'm calm, yo!
[ It's a little too indignant. He really isn't calm. He snatches his arm away from around Venom's shoulder, and takes a determined step away from Venom, a slight stumble from the exhaustion of swimming fast as a racing fish. His soggy hoodie is sagging down one arm; he gives it an equally determined yank back up over his shoulder. Jesse may be freaked the fuck out, but he's got his mind set on this task now; he's determined to prove he can do this, even in spite of his purple-eyed appearance and his breathing gills, and how insignificant and weak he looks compared to Venom.
Those purple eyes are fixed on Venom with trepidation, but also with defiance that he can cope with this. Somehow. ]
Just tell me what the plan is.