"I don't like needles." It had never occurred to Soren that even though he'd spent many of his teenage years hurting himself with knives, X-acto blades and box cutters, his fear of needles was somewhat odd. "I"ll try to eat something." He purred a little as she poured water over him, feeling his shoulders slowly growing less tense. "I'm scared of what Cass is going to think."