[Oh, don't think he doesn't see what you're doing, John. You're not subtle. Or clever. There's no flash of red this time, but maybe that wasn't exactly a good ting.]

Mm, so since we've established that you have eyes and a working prick, let's assume that you can actually draw enough blood up to that atrophied brain of yours to come to a conclusion. Whatever she's come to you about isn't harming her, is it?