Dante chuckled weakly then his vision blurred again be he felt light headed. He tried to sit up and said “Astra…the trash can…I think I’m…going to be sick…”

Bane looked at him and said “you’re as bad as he is. Look, Dante is going to be down a while. He needs you to be top shape. My blood will make that happen sooner. I’ve done this before. I don’t mind. Let me help. Least I could do”

Ash swallowed and then walked into the room, moving to sit in front of the tank. “Chi? I’m here…” aura nodded and said softly “let’s see how this works”