I didn't cut her stomach OPEN you moron, or she'd be dead. I sliced the flesh of her torso and not even into her muscles. In exchange, she nailed me through my good hand. We needed risk, which is something no one's been able or willing to do. Until us.

I also didn't use the knife on her. She had her own knife. The one I borrowed from you she nailed with my hand. We didn't want to cross-contaminate each other. *You'd think he'd never planned knife slashing friends before!*

I knew you wouldn't like this idea. You told me as much. *Also, the sedative must be slightly working since he's not stuttering with pain anymore*