Bobo has never known what to expect when Venom talks to him about Eddie and just how any of that works. Seeing it though in person, to have those eyes turn on him and he's at a loss. He literally fought a demon, was banished to hell, and has lived with nearly eighty people cursed and watching Eddie's eyes seemingly bleed away to something Bobo has only seen in the dark is something he's not prepared for.

"I'm dead," he says, shaking his head, not looking away from those eyes, from Venom. "All over again. It doesn't..."

Whatever he's about to say though, it's gone in an instant as the world around them shifts again, changes. Darker, the brilliance of flames, and all of those words die on his tongue, burning away in the heat of emotions and the flames that spark through the air before them.

Caught up in those images, in what she's been through, lived with as he watches the car flip, knowing before she looks over in the image what is coming.

"Karen."

He says her name softly, backing towards her, towards where he heard her voice. Watching Venom though, worrying he might bolt any minute.

It's odd, but not entirely different than the times when Bobo had to hold the revenants together, to make sure things didn't go from bad to worse.

"That's it then, right? Maybe?" He needs it to be, because if the next one shows the short of torture he went through in Hell, he's not sure he'll handle watching it. "Venom, are you and Eddie okay?"

Even as he asks, Bobo starts shifting out of his coat, shaking it out before moving to try and wrap it around Karen's shoulders.