[Kid is hesitant when he pokes his head into the bathroom, but he is in no way quiet. Coughing precedes him, and he tucks his mouth into the sleeve of his coat, hiding the blood it brings up. His hair is still damp from the shower he'd been encouraged forced to take by Marie (under strict instruction by Stein). Pushing damp hair from his face, he leans heavily against the doorway, shivering in the cold.]
Do you need help, Dr. Watson? [He's nervous, clear in his anxious rubbing of his remaining eye. It was a bad habit he'd picked up over his time in Norfinbury.] I do not mind. You have come far out of your way to help.
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forcedto take by Marie (under strict instruction by Stein). Pushing damp hair from his face, he leans heavily against the doorway, shivering in the cold.]Do you need help, Dr. Watson? [He's nervous, clear in his anxious rubbing of his remaining eye. It was a bad habit he'd picked up over his time in Norfinbury.] I do not mind. You have come far out of your way to help.