My blood?
Hawk raised an eyebrow as he listened to Anna's still somewhat cautious tone on the other end of the phone.
So...
Hydra?
Something stirred in Hawk's heart.
Then he remembered that, before his trip to Quantico Base, after he had taken out Little Black, he had sensed a faint feeling of someone watching him from the sky as he was leaving.
The next second.
Hawk smiled inwardly.
As he had always said, he did not care which side his friends were on. He only cared about their attitude.
Mm.
All I want is an attitude.
"Sure."
"Ah."
Anna, on the other end of the phone, seemed not to have expected Hawk to agree so readily. She sounded somewhat disbelieving.
Hawk smiled.
"But how much do you need? Don't tell me you need a whole barrel. Even draining me dry probably wouldn't be enough."
"No, no. We only need one tube."
"One tube?"
Hawk raised an eyebrow again, then said with a smile, "One tube probably won't be enough. I'll give you two hundred milliliters. When the iron Meteorite arrives and we complete the handover, arrange for someone to come draw it yourselves."
No matter the reason, Hydra had been generous, and he would never be stingy.
After all, his power came from his own Cosmo. Especially after lighting up Phoenix, he could truly be described by one phrase.
As long as his Cosmo remained, Hawk would not die. Even if he died one second, he would be reborn in the Phoenix's sparks and return from the flames.
So...
It was only blood.
What was the big deal?
However, after thinking it over, Hawk added something to Anna on the other end of the call.
"Anna, I've always been generous to my friends."
"Thank you!"
Anna probably had not