SIN
"Will you be fine?"
I shake my head. "That's how many times you're asking that question? I'll be fine, Sinclair. It's just a needle, nothing more and you've done this before so why are you so worried?"
"I know, " he sighs, bringing our entangled hands to his lips. "Just want to make sure you're comfortable doing this. "
"I am. " I assure him with a big smile before turning back to the man.
"A heartbeat, please. Around the wrist with SIN below it. "