[ As his eyes follow her hand to her thigh, they narrow once more as a little medical nervousness tingles in his gut. He's never had a problem with needles, but the only needles he's ever dealt with have been into his old normal arms, not right up in there between his legs. ]

[ Honestly, sorry for wasting your breath, Sonia, he kind of zoned out at we're gonna have to pants you and jam a needle in your thigh and stopped there. He takes a deep breath, lets it out. ]

Let's be real, I've had my pants off for way less important reasons. [ Is this reassuring her or him. Is this an even remotely reassuring fact in the first place. He sets his hands determinedly on his belt buckle, but thankfully waits for her approval. ] More importantly, are you even comfortable with this route? You kinda look like you're gonna pass out...

[ Maybe she's just... tired. Or nervous too, he did hear problems and difficult in there somewhere. Don't be shy about the pants thing, Sonia, they can be professional about this.......... and if they can't he's been told pantsless is a great look on him anyway so there's nothing for her poor virgin eyes to worry about... it'll be a good... first pantsing... ]