"..." Justin's mouth hung open for a moment, and he had to take his glasses off once he'd thought to close it, rubbing at tired eyes.
"You have got to be kidding me." A blood sample was hard enough, an LP...she needed to be still for that. "We could paralyze her...assuming we...end up reanimating her," he amended quickly. "You expect me to get her strapped down tight enough to get a sample?"