Lennon ignores him and continues her work. When she finishes, she glares at him. “I am reacting perfectly reasonable, your just too much of a pigheaded dick to realize it,” she snarls.
Zenith frowns and gently takes Alexia’s hand in hers. “Stay still.” She tends to the wound. “There. Now let me do the rest, just tell me what to do. Anything you want, any way you like.”