"What the hell are you doing, George? Are you mad?" Finn hurriedly rushed over to where George was and grabbed his wrist, stopping George from pouring the blood and bones into the container.
"Look. I know it was unfair for that Count to steal your life work. But you can't be like this!
I only went out for a few days and now you're doing blood sacrifice?!"
George scratched his head. "It actually isn't what it looks like."
"Then what does it look like, huh? You tell me." Finn glared at George.
"I... Sign... Look. I will show you what it is. But you have to promise me to keep it a secret, you understand?"
"What are you blabbering about, George? Just say it already."
George grabbed Finn's shoulder tightly. "No, Finn! Promise right now! Or do not ask me any further questions."
"Alright. Alright. Geez. I promise alright. You can tell me."
