[Y/N is walking around the manor when he sees Stephanie on the phone with someone]
Stephanie: Hello?
"Brown, I need an extraction!"
[Y/N hears this and says]
Y/N: From school?
[Stephanie puts in on speaker as Damian says]
Damian: Ah, L/N, you're there. I believe I am sick.
Stephanie: Describe your symptoms.
Damian: Sweaty palms. Elevated heart rate. Stomach palpitations.
Venom: Either you have a crush on someone there, or you're hungry.
Stephanie: No, V, it's called being nervous.
Venom: Well, sorry, I don't exactly have a way of knowing these emotions.
Stephanie: How do you mean? Y/N was nervous around me all the time.
Y/N: Alright, you two, that's enough.
[Y/N Looks at the phone and says]
Y/N: Are you having trouble making friends?
Damian: No.
[Stephanie smirks and says]
Stephanie: Aw, you are!
Venom: That is actually kinda sweet.
Damian: It's you and Venom's fault for giving terrible advice. What am I going to have in common with people? I was raised assassins.
Y/N: I mean, you then were raised by a 60 year old billionaire. Just like the rest of us... well, not Pete, but you get the point.
Damian: Helpful as ever, you all are. I will just have to do this myself like everything.
Stephanie: There's the Damian I know and love. Go get 'em.
[Stephanie hangs up as Y/N and Venom just look confused]
Stephanie: What?
Y/N: How long has he been calling you about this?
Stephanie: About.... a while.
Venom: Yeah, figured.
Stephanie: But why do you ask?
Y/N: Because he called us yesterday saying the same thing.
Stephanie: He really doesn't like school does he?
Venom: I mean who doesn't?
[It fades to black]
