Ari looked at the doctor as he entered. Saying nothing just has a knowing yet veiled grin on his expression. His brother Ra and most likely Set had done that. It was like Set to love to stir up some chaos amongst the mortal kind. Totally yelled Set was here by the way it appeared. He looks at Stella. He could clarify yet he wasn't going to do so with the doctor in the room. He looks at the doctor and waited.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The doctor shakes his head. "No. They need to be signed now in order to give the shots now. Plus it needs time to process. He is being moved to Washington D.C. in the morning." He says simply.</span><br/><br/>Ari looked at her and held her hand. The doctor indicated the multiple needles that were brought in on a cart tray. He eyed them like they were going to start hissing and moving around biting him with poisonous fangs. They weren't but he hated needles. A needle was how he ended up living yet unconscious many centuries before he was encased in crystal. Before the Egyptians found his crystal prison. He looks at Stella. "I want to hold your hand. I do not like needles." He says softly. Taking the hand she didn't write with in his. Enterlacing their fingers. Nuzzling her. He would leave out the they scare me part though it was not necessary to say. It was heard in the quick and to the point statement he made.