Asher dropped his stethoscope and walked toward the fridge to get yogurt. “Did you just get together?” Asher questioned and walked back leisurely to sit on a chair. Zenos looked at him as if to say he should hurry and say whatever he wanted to.
“He's frail,” Asher said seriously after directly drinking a mouthful of yogurt.
“Perhaps he looked strong…” Asher paused and shook his head. “No! He's bony, and I know that you should have noticed.” Asher knew that Zenos was always attentive and paid attention to little details, so he should have noticed that too.
