"Well I would..." Arthur started, removing his hands from the back of his head, "But as you can see by these rather strategically placed wounds in my leg and hip -I must give the man props for his well played assault on my ability to walk- I don't have a reason to trust him, any more than you have a reason to trust me," He tried standing and fell to the floor. "As I expected. He knew just where to strike to render my leg temporarily useless... good choice of poison on the knife too. I won't be able to move my leg for at least a week, even though most of the desired effects were negated by my pills last night."<br/><br/>Heaving a sigh, he finally gave in to the order, realizing that he would never gain the Alpha's trust unless he did so. Pulling himself into a rather awkward sitting position since he couldn't move his right leg, he removed a small vial of milky white liquid from his coat pocket and handed it to the intruder. "Take what's in this vial and drink it. It will act like white blood cells, but will only target the silver in your blood. Don't ask how it does or who I got it from either. after all... you seem to recognize my line of work without needing to be told, so shall we keep that under wraps?" He smiled again as he began removing the actual bullet with a larger than necessary pair of tweezers he got from somewhere in his sleeve.<br/><br/>He saw the questioning looks he was getting and exclaimed, "What? never seen an on the spot bullet removal? I don't have medical equipment, so this is going to have to do. Honestly... It's like you expect me to pull an operating table out of my pants!"