“Alright…child.” Donnie said awkwardly, staring at the child that had randomly appeared while he was walking. “Mind telling me whom’s blood that is?” He asked, the child only continued staring at him while sitting on Donnie’s desk. He didn’t necessarily like it because the child was so dirty, but he didn’t want to touch the kid because it was absolutely filthy. When Donnie didn’t get an answer, he sighed. “Well, let’s get you scanned for diseases.”