Girias held the poor boy by his wrist and locked Wayne's arm between Girias' arm and side. A series of instruments lay on a platter next to him. He wrapped a series of thick gauze on the wound while he used his free hand to grab a syringe from the platter and take in some anesthetic fluid. When fully filt he showed the needle in front of him, flicked it several times to get all the air out. He shoved the needle skillfully in a vein that had popped up because of the force he applied to his arm.<br/><br/>"Well then, Sandra, once I'm done with this I guess I can close the clinic for a tidbit and come to your show. I'll even wear the mask so as to not have everyone stare at me instead of at you and your wonderfully anatomic perfect body."<br/><br/>He grabbed a needle, some thread and started closing up the wound, lessening the bloodloss. As he was sewing up the wound he returned his look to Sandra and grinning, causing the burn scars to twist and crack. He loved it when she bit her lip, it made her looks so deliciously sexy.