Yohji wasn't feeling any better by the time the nurses dragged them out of the courtyard, and the nurse talking about how nice it had been for 'Mr Hunt' to come and see him and wasn't he glad? For a moment, he had to suppress a flash of near homicidal rage that she could even speak about it like that, and he could understand why Ken had fallen so far as to look forward to killing, to enjoy it, because he would love to feel his wire tightening around the bitch's throat.

He managed to compose himself before entering his room though. No-one else needed to know after all, no-one else he wasn't close to at least, which seemed to be becoming a dwindling number. He smiled faintly, awkwardly at Leon. Feeling a surge of guilt for not managing to do anything last night to help him. "Hey."