Looking at Donk with slight disgust, Venus eventually said, "Fine. You can have your candy later. But help me finish the job."
Donk's expression instantly brightened. He propped his body in an attempt to stand up but he quickly fell, forcefully reminded that his wrists had been injured.
"Donk hurt. Help Venus hard," Donk said while raising both of his arms, showing Venus his swollen wrists.
"Tsk. Ivy is on another team, so we can't heal you. Whatever—just take the black pill," Venus ordered.
Hearing the command, Donk's expression darkened. He shrunk back from Venus and twiddled his fingers, seemingly apprehensive toward her words.
"What? Don't you want candy?" Venus questioned the wary Donk.
"B-black pill no sweet. Make h-headache too. Donk hate," Donk meekly said.