"Kira, let me show you what I think of that statement." Amara turned to the doctor, grabbed him by the collor of his shirt, spun him around and slammed him into the wall.
"If this is some kind of sick little joke you're trying to pull, being sued will be the least of your worries." Amara growled at the doctor, who nodded in fright. Amara dropped him, then headed to the front desk to pay for the examination.
"Come on boys, we got some shopping to do."