Mason sneered at the nurse and the orderly that was holding him away from Zelgadis. He wasn't fond of the teenager, but better him than a prissy little bitch in a white uniform and two great hulking dumbfucks.
He tried to signal Zelgadis, attempting to tell him with only eye movements that together they could fight off the orderlies. Of course, Mason might choose not to participate in any battles with orderlies, but he'd decide that when he saw how effectively Zelgadis could actually fight them.
"He's a wanker," Mason explained, struggling slightly against the orderly that held him. He hoped that Zelgadis realized that he really thought he was a wanker, but in this case he didn't really mean it because they should be friends united against a common enemy.
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He tried to signal Zelgadis, attempting to tell him with only eye movements that together they could fight off the orderlies. Of course, Mason might choose not to participate in any battles with orderlies, but he'd decide that when he saw how effectively Zelgadis could actually fight them.
"He's a wanker," Mason explained, struggling slightly against the orderly that held him. He hoped that Zelgadis realized that he really thought he was a wanker, but in this case he didn't really mean it because they should be friends united against a common enemy.