"Someone did a number on you," Amir said with a smile, Ariel still seemed pale and looked half dead but now he had a smile on his dead-beat face. Ariel sighed out loud and then exhaled as if gasping for air. "I'm—" He started breathing heavily and was having trouble in breathing and talking, "I'm—fine," He said with breaks as he fell on his back, Amir caught him before his head could hit the ground. He made a pillow with his arm and sat next to him. "Hey, use your Prodigy and take my blood. It's similar to yours," Before Ariel could deny or ask anything, Amir bit his own hand, blood started flowing from his forearm. "I don't wanna hear a word from you, just take it. I can reproduce my own blood, by eating and drinking remember. Unlike your unlucky bastard," Ariel wanted to deny his offer but he knew he need not waste his energy in saying no to this maniac or he would bleed himself to death if Ariel don't transfer his blood.