Once the waitress was gone Needy turned to Cal again, a grin on her face. "Please. Like I'd bother giving you any sort of insurance around here. We've got our own doctor, plus one guy that can heal you with a wave of his hand, plus a girl that has already healed you with her blood."
It didn't take long for their drinks to show up, and Needy was happy to slide her soda closer to herself and sip at it. "So, name something aside from insurance. I'll see what I can do."