"I know you will not, I trust you with my life," she said as if it were a daily occurrence.
Making a fist, placing her arm on the table, she waited for the pinch. Dany closed her eyes waiting for the needle. She jumped when the needle met it's target, but she did not move her arm.
She cocked a brow at him, "Pinch my foot," she complained. She'd never really felt pain before, except when Khal ... . Shaking her head to remove the cobwebs of remembrance, she began to feel warm and light headed.
"I think I should sit or lay down. What is this miracle? My arm doesn't hurt at all."