Seeing Amy's hands hover over the IV, Phillip narrowed his eyes and snapped his hand out to prevent her from moving further. "You're being pretty subjective here Amy. Philosophical too. You also think that fear is gonna corrupt me in the end. What makes you so sure of that exactly? Besides, you still haven't denied the fact that you're hurt right here and now. If I can't do things by force, then what would you have me do?" His voice had the slightest hints of anger in it.

Ariel nodded. "Right. Let's find a nurse to help us."