Tanner didn't want to have to cut open a wound just so they can see him heal. It was a painful process to be have to cut open his leg, to create a wound, just so he can be a monkey on display. Like a circus. He sighed heavily, this was one thing he hated having to do. He didn't mind being poked and prodded with needles, that came with the territory, and he knew that. He knew that he would have some sort of pain put on him to show other scientists, but he didn't think he'd have to show other people. He didn't think he would have to open a wound to just show a bunch of teenagers what he can do. He didn't want to have to do that, but if the scientist told him to, he would have to. He sighed heavily, sitting down on the gym floor putting his hat over his eyes a bit, he really didn't care that she could throw knives well. Oh good for her. He could talk his way out of anything, but he didn't show that off.