Frankie hissed and flinched when he put the cotton thingies on her knees. And then he made it even worse by adding some stinging stuff. "Ow ow owww!" she complained then gritted her teeth. "I thought you were a healer like Starbuck. Can't ya just do your voodoo and not use the evil stuff that stings?" Frankie swatted at his hand when he went to attack her other knee. "Surgery is not necessary. I don't want you cutting off my legs. They're my best feature!"