James twitches several times as she cleans the wounds, his eyes fluttering a bit as he tries to remain stoic but seconds later. "Holy shit!" he blurts out suddenly.  Moments later he feels the alcohol take hold. "I think we are really good to go now." he closes his eyes some really feeling the effects.

He folds the pillow in half and props his head up on it and looks at Kyra for a moment before closing his eyes again. "Go ahead, I am ready for the needle." He raises his arm and gets in the most comfortable position he can and just waits for her to start knowing the shots are the worst part of it all.