"Ow, that hurts…"

Scara winces as you stick the needle into his skin, injecting the substance into his veins. He seems to always hate needles, despite the amount of times he's had to experience them as your loyal test subject.

He sits on the medical bed with his arm out for you, whining and waiting for you to finish. You're trying to find a way for humans to get nutrients without food, so you're practically starving him for you experiments.

"Are you done yet? My stomach feels terrible."