"Hah!" Axel huffed as he dropped his hand, facing his brother squarely. The displeasure on his face said it all. "This is not the brother I know. I don't like this! Why are you being so mean?"
Dominic blinked ever so slowly, assessing his brother's countenance quietly. Everything that his brother spewed rewound in his mind twice.
'Not the brother he knows?' Dominic let out a short and dry laugh, warranting Dane and Butler Fu's attention. He said nothing, raising his arm to check his wristwatch. "Take him back to his room. It's almost time for his therapy."
"What?!"
"Axel, if you have so much time and energy, I'll ask for another evaluation so we know whether or not you can be discharged." Dominic casually placed his hand inside his pocket, eyes still on Axel. "From what I can see, you're perfectly fine. You can take care of everyone, even if you're not a patient."
