There was enough commotion in the cafeteria that Sasuke could seriously consider getting in at least two or three solid punches before the staff would be able to get an orderly in to sedate him. The idea of the disappointed tone of his nurse's voice almost inspired him to actually do it, but the fact of the matter was that Aidou was clearly a brat with delusions of superiority, and Mark had ... weird priorities.

And that Sasuke still failed completely to live up even to his name. (Whose son was he supposed to be?)

"I doubt you'd know anything about suffering, Aidou," he said, voice perfectly bland again, and pointedly picked up the cup of juice his nurse had put on his tray. The vampire had a point, though -- this had gone on long enough. Mark was also right insofar as the sedation went; Sasuke hadn't had to deal with the drugs yet, and he didn't want the experience. "Mark, you've been out at night, but have you had a chance to arm yourself?"

Duly changing the subject, but if Aidou thought all was forgotten already, he was a fool.