It bonds, but he's still immobile

When Loyd regained his bearings, he found out that he was still in his chair. But the most important thing is, he barely felt any changes, and he was still unable to move his body. This enraged him completely.

"What happened?" he growled in his mind, "nothing changes!"

"Hmm... it seems the symbiote used all of its power and energy to bond with you. It doesn't have anything else left heal your body with," the witch mused as she wrote down her observation.

"Wait so it didn't work. I thought you said it would heal me!" he said in disbelief.

"It will... most probably. It just needs time," Christina explained.

"So waiting is all I can do now?" Loyd sighed.

"Not quite. If you recall what I said... the Symbiote now serves you as its primary host and will be more than willing to control Secondary Host's in your name," Christina noted, "while your body may be weak... perhaps you can rely on another body to host it till it gains more energy."

"Another body..." Loyd said.

"Yes. You can either let the Symbiote enslave someone for you, or you can become one with it and find another body to take as your own"

"I see... Well then, if that's all it takes to speed up the process... then I know what to do," he told her, "But I'll need some help"

"Of course," she smiled at him.