Ari looks at her and was biting his lower lip. He flinched when just the cool liquid touched his skin. He held her fingers and didn't want to relax his arms. She seemed to think it was going to help him relax. Okay he would try it. Moving the tension into the rest of his arm muscles. He jumped, yes jumped, when the needle went in. Almost growling but kept from doing so. Didn't stop him from mentally growling. He clung to her hand tightly but gently. He wished the nurse would hurry up. She kept stabbing him with needles in different places in his upper arm. He was beginning to think she was taking a perverse sense of enjoyment at his flinching when she stabbed a needle into him. "Just don't let go of me..." he whispers. Shaking his head and kisses the top of her head. Kissing her cheek and trying to distract himself from the pin pricks of torture...okay they weren't really. In his mind they were. Finally the nurse finished and put a wrap around bandage around a majority of his upper arm. They had to give him quite a few shots. Including two of the same one.