you were laying in your room at the Celestial Relm, sleeping peacfully when your butler, Barbatos came in with your insulin shot and an arm monitor, gently shaking you awake, he knew you hated shots, you hated this in geniral, but it needed to be done

"Master, I'm sorry, it's time for your shot... and I need to put on your monitor..."

he whispred, a sympathetic tone in his voice