Ghost is a gentleman and a scholar. Blaze is brave and forthright. No wonder they make such a good team.

Verity hasn't had this many shots in a while, but she knows the routine. Deep breaths, let it out while getting the shot, and save the squirming for in-between. Listening to him talk about what he's doing isn't her favorite way of not thinking about it, but he means well so she won't actually kick him.

"Thank you." The picture on the band-aid gets a smirk from her. "Cute. When do I need to come back?"