Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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When Johnson found him, he found too the secret to that Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.] Johnson got rain in his eyes, his nose, and his ears. That was the way Johnson. Opening the door of the joint, it was noise instead of rain that came at him, the wild frantic beat of a Venusian rhumba, the notes pounding and jumping through the smoke and perfume clouded room. Feeling states came at him, intangible, but to his trained senses, perceptible emotional nuances of hate, love, fear, and rage. But mostly love. Since this place had been designed to excite the senses of both humans and Venusians, the love feelings were heavily tinged with straight sex. He sniffed at them, feeling them somewhere inside of him, aware of them but aware also that here was apprehension, and plain fear. Caldwell, sitting in a booth next to the door, glanced up as Johnson that he had ever seen this human before. Nor did Johnson seem to tonight?" "Ze vill be the most wonserful of all sonight. The great Unger hisself one?" As he was speaking, the headwaiter was deftly conducting Johnson "But certainly." The headwaiter was gone into the throng. Johnson was at the bar. Behind it, a Venusian was bowing to him. "Tarmur," Johnson "They are Vee Vee." "Vee Vee? Um. That is...." "There is no more of it. Just Vee Vee. Like Topsy, I just grew." Sombrely, Johnson regarded her. What was she doing here? Was she in There would only be the minor matter of slipping a knife into his back. In this city, as on all of Venus, humans died easily. No one questioned "You look as if you were considering some very grave matter," Vee Vee "You have decided them?" "Yes." "Every last one of them?" "Oh, there might be one or two matters undecided somewhere, say out on the periphery of the galaxy. But we will solve them when we get to thick, his tongue heavy. Johnson's eyes went back to the girl but out "Um," Johnson said, his eyes on Vee Vee. "How—" "Your friend is not as drunk as he seems," Vee Vee said, watching merriment that danced in them there was ice. Johnson felt cold. darling?" She hooked her hand into Johnson's elbow. "Certainly," Johnson said. The decision was made on the spur of the and humans began to shift their feet and their bodies in anticipation of what was to happen. Vee Vee, her hand on Johnson's elbow, rose. Johnson stood up with her. He got the surprise of his life as her fingers clenched, digging into his muscles. Pain shot through his arm, paralyzing it and almost elbow lost its grip, dropped away and hung limp at her side. Grabbing it, she began to massage it. "You—you—" Hot anger and shock were in her voice. "You're the first "Good," Johnson said. interrupt." She was silent. A smile, struggling to appear on her face, seemed to say she held no malice. Her fingers tightened on Johnson's arm. He signs. Johnson ignored them. With Vee Vee's fingers lightly patting his accustomed to it, they began to detect rhythms and melodies that human minds had not known existed. The room was pleasantly cool but it had he had not grown accustomed to them. He wondered if any human ever did. A touch of chill always came over him as he crossed the threshold. In entering these places, it was as if some unknown nerve center inside the human organism was touched by something, some force, some Vee Vee's fingers left off patting his arm. expert in the field of electro-magnetic radiations within the human body!" Her words were needles of icy fact, each one jabbing deeper and "And how would I make certain you were Johnny Johnson, except by seeing there was no doubt who you were!" Her words went on and on. "Who are you?" His words were blasts of sound. "Please, darling, you are making a scene. I am sure this is the last thing you really want to do." He looked quickly around them. The Venusians and humans moving into I not with you?" "That's what I'm afraid of!" he snapped at her. If he had had a choice, he might have drawn back. But with circumstances as they were—his life, Caldwell's life, possibly Vee Vee's life hung in the Johnson felt his skin crawl. He moved toward a nest of cushions on another nest, found it. Vee Vee flowed to the floor on his right, moved thick and heavy. He sprawled to the floor on Johnson's left. Under effective weapons, but Johnson had a fondness for them. The feel of the Johnson felt his chest muscles contract, then relax. Vee Vee's fingers Johnson had not seen Unger appear. One second the circle of light Vee Vee's fingers dug deeper into Johnson's arm. "How—" The music changed, a slow dreamy tempo crept into it. Vee Vee's fingers dug at Johnson's arm as if they were trying to dig under his hide for drew closer to him. A few minutes earlier, she had been a very certain young woman, able to take care of herself, and handle anyone around her. Now she was had suddenly become a frightened child looking for protection. "Haven't you ever seen this before?" he whispered. lay motionless. Johnson found himself with the tendency to hold his was not prepared to disagree. Around him, he saw that the Venusians were already going ... going ... going.... Some of them were already gone. This was an old experience to them. They went rapidly. Humans went more slowly. The Venusian watchers had relaxed. They looked as if they were asleep, the sound of the music, the sweetness of the perfume, Vee Vee and the universe. "Please, darling. You startled me. Don't move." Vee Vee's voice. Who was Vee Vee? vanished. He looked with startled eyes at Vee Vee, at the Dream Room, "You ... you startled me," Vee Vee whispered. She released the grip on Beside him, Vee Vee was silent, her face ecstatic, like the face of a He tried again for the space ship. It would not come. Anger came up instead. Somehow he had the impression that the whirring sound which kept intruding into his consciousness was stopping the vision. An invisible force seemed to twitch at Johnson's skin, nipping it here and there with a multitude of tiny pinches, like invisible fleas biting him. "We are your adrenals. We are pouring forth adrenalin." "I am your pancreas. I am gearing you for action." him what they were doing. These were voices out of his training days when he had learned the names of these functions and how to use them. "Be quiet!" he said roughly. The little voices seemed to blend into a single chorus. "Action, Master! Do something." "Quiet!" Johnson ordered. "But hurry. We are excited." "There is a time to be excited and a time to hurry. In this situation, if action is taken before the time for it—if that time ever comes—we can all die." "Die?" the chorus quavered. "Yes," Johnson said. "Now be quiet. When the time goes we will all go together." The chorus went into muted silence. But just under the threshold the little voices were a multitude of tiny fretful pressures. "Damn it!" A human voice said. A wave as sharp as the tip of a sword swept through the room. silence went. Voices came. "Who did that?" "What happened?" On Johnson's right, Vee Vee seemed to flow to life. Her arms came up Johnson had no time to ask her what she meant. Somewhere in the back "Vee Vee?" Johnson suddenly realized that she had disappeared. She had "Vee Vee!" Johnson's voice became a shout. Johnson followed.

<question>:
How would you describe the relationship between Vee Vee and Johnson?

<options>:
A They have great respect for each other
B They've known each other for a long time
C They care about each other's wellbeing
D They're continuously hostile towards each other

<answer>:

D