The nurses were always eyeing him with what he liked to think of as professional loathing, so he didn't pay much attention to them. They hated him, he hated them, and he liked to think any of the ones who weren't eating people at night could hear his incessant whining in their dreams. It was therapeutic.

Much unlike the chair being yanked several times. Each time he scooted forward a little more to maintain his hold. "Go fuck yourself." Badou replied, smiling cheerfully. Ah, so that was where the nicotine kick went. "But most people call me -" Asshole. Eypatch. Red-haired fucker. "Badou.

"Whateverthefuckyournameis, I don't know if you want this chair but you should try asking for it. You'd make more friends that way. Is that why you're so bitchy? You should watch some of that Barney the Dinosaur shit. Sharing is caring, use your words, please and thank you, you know? People here are such dicks."