John made them come in, Bruce sat in one of the chairs. Before John brought out the needle, Bruce groaned but held out his arm, the needle went in he kept as still as he could before the needle came out before long john had all three blood types mixed together, "you might feel a small pinch." With that he put the needle slowly into her arm and pushed the blood into her. "There that should do it is David keeping himself out of trouble?" Bruce nodded, "as well as he can."