"Don't wanna, don'twanna, donwanna, dowanna, danna!"

Jensen kept repeating those two words at an increased speed until they became a blur. He just wouldn't step into that room.

"Jake, it will be over in a flash. Just go in," pleaded Clay, desperately wanting this to end.

Roque just sighed impatiently from his spot.

"Beth would have been done with it already and would have done it bravely with a fake smile on her face. You're just being a baby," pointed out Pooch.

The speed of the Don't Wanna's increased again. Or maybe the words had changed, but it was hard to tell. But this time, the words were accompanied by several steps backwards.

"Corriendo (running)" Cougar warned the others as he moved to block the only door out.

Thankfully, the windows didn't open enough for someone to pass through, and the team had asked that anything that could break glass be removed before their arrival. But clearly, trying to convince Jensen to go in would be futile this time again. So they went back to the way it was usually done.

By a combined effort, they pushed him inside and forced him on the chair. He managed to wiggle his way out of their grasps and run towards the door, only to be blocked by Aisha coming in. Knowing what was going on, she grabbed his ear and led him back to the chair, where she whispered something that caused his eyes to widen.

The Don't Wanna's changed to I've got to do it, I absolutely have to do it. He did yelp when the needle pierced his skin, but he did not pull away like he usually tried to do and the nurse was done shortly after. Jake proudly showed off the small bandage and walked out of the room ahead of everyone. Clay looked at Aisha.

"We have never had a blood test go this smoothly before. You have to tell me what you said to him so I can use it against him every chance I get."

Aisha shrugged without giving an answer.