Looking around had only increased his anxiety; Tolten and Edgar weren't there yet. Tolten he was less worried about, the night had ended with them together and whole, Edgar he hadn't seen in...too long.

He was about to just get his food and wait for them when a man, who clearly wasn't a patient, caught his eye and then singled Locke out. "The hell..?" What was this guy's problem? What did he think Locke was, a dog? Well, if this guy was a doctor -which seemed likely- then that's probably exactly how he saw the younger man.

A little cautiously, he came closer, not really sure what to expect or what the guy even wanted. "What's up? Who are you?"