Baltimore was definitely no doctor so he wouldn't know what a normal town physician would do. Belle tapped her hand against her dress as the reaper went to touch Barron who quickly swatted his hand away from him.
"What are you trying to do?" asked Barron, his eyes glaring at Baltimore. Belle who now looked at the small boy wished she had a brother who was lying on the bed now. Barron had a foul mouth, cursing every and anything. And when it was done in Mr. Fluffs body, one couldn't help but want to bully the rabbit more, "Do.Not.Touch.Me."
"I will need to check your pulse. I have heard from your sister on how you don't like doctors but-"
"What kind of doctor are you who doesn't even know a vampire doesn't have a pulse? I am not a pureblood vampire," Barron's eyes turned even smaller as he stared at Baltimore. Barron was a born drama queen, and he played it well with this reaper.
