Her call for assistance was answered by the crimson haired devil himself. It took a few moments for him to bound over or around people, but a cry for distress from the one he had sworn to protect echoed past his ears. He could determine the location with a few glances. “Get a transfusion kit ready, and meet me in Room 83567. Double time.” The nurse staring at him dumbfoundedly. “MOVE!” she was skittering off at top speed as Peter stormed from his office towards the room. His aura was ice, his presence shadow. Peter was only in his office by chance.

This ended now. Peter was sick of that runt already, and had been patient. The poison was that of a Youma. If Peter was right... This was the handiwork of that incorrigible Scorpio from the mutterings he had heard. And Peter's eyes were filled with hatred. Scorpio's MO matched one of the Shittenou. Combined with the attack having been on Rei's shrine?

He did not doubt for an instant who it was who had poisoned Kenji. “Kenji Ishiro. I am here to end this.” He was pulling his coat off as he crossed the room, tossing it to Sophia, as Peter rolled his sleeve up. “There is a transfusion kit on it's way. My blood is... Unique. It will be compatible with you. And I intend to see to it that you are given a second chance. Our shared patron asks no less. Nor our shared friendship.” He looked at Sophia then. “Give him an anchor to hold onto. His trembling is as much fear of death as it is pain, Sophia. I am not one of the living. Not like you are. There is no comfort I can give him.”

The RN would likely arrive a few moments later, to find Peter sitting beside the boy, on hand holding his shoulder. “I will be giving him about a pint of blood. It should help arrest the effects of this poison. Let the girl be. He is suffering from emotional fear on top of this. We need his heart rate to relax. Once you have things set up, let Ami know I am taking full responsibility for this, and if she has a complaint, she can damn well take it up with me whenever she likes.”

As Peter went about his scheme, Kenji ends up spasming and losing touch with reality for a bit. Peter's task of transfusing the blood is made more difficult, but with some assistance from the nurse who showed up, the task if eventually done. He ultimately becomes unresponsive to the presence of Sophia, and between the drugs and new blood infusion by Peter, passes out. Invisible to the mortals, but visible to the guardians, what was once the symbol of Venus dull on his forehead converts to a circle before receding back to nothingness.

Naturally, Peter would probably run Sophia out of the room at some point and with whatever conversation they have, things would proceed to the next day after Kenji slept for sixteen hours.

When next anyone went into the room the next day, Kenji would be up and about. His vigor had seemed to return, and his body had converted fat reserves to energy such that it seemed to completely reinvigorate and enhance his musculature. The boy would complain of hunger, having eaten the cold Pizza that Sophia had likely abandoned in the room and looking for more.

Over the next hour, Kenji would consume the food mass of three people's servings normally before the staff cuts him off leaving him to lay in the bed for observation. Outside, Ami stares in from a hall window, perplexed but this result was likely preferable to the weaker version of the boy.