[there's a vindictive little ping of satisfaction at the almost-sulk, but he immediately feels disgusted with himself for it. he withdraws a bit, sinking slightly against the back of the chair, turning his eyes away again.]
Did you fill out a patient intake form at the front desk?
[totally avoiding the subject of the aliens. he can't bring himself to think about that right now. after his best friend was nearly murdered by the police not even two weeks ago, the last thing he's able to be about this situation is optimistic. and pessimism, however warranted or honest, is not what someone new to all this needs to hear.]
no subject
Did you fill out a patient intake form at the front desk?
[totally avoiding the subject of the aliens. he can't bring himself to think about that right now. after his best friend was nearly murdered by the police not even two weeks ago, the last thing he's able to be about this situation is optimistic. and pessimism, however warranted or honest, is not what someone new to all this needs to hear.]