He arrives at the dentist’s office, the pain in his jaw still throbbing, though he’s doing his best to mask it. His hand is pressed firmly against his mouth, trying to quell the sharp sensation that pulses with each step. His gait is slower than usual, his eyes narrowed in irritation as he steps up to the receptionist’s desk.

“I have an appointment,” he mutters, barely able to speak without wincing, his voice strained from the discomfort. His teeth grind as he tries to keep his composure, the memory of the earlier altercation still fresh in his mind.

The receptionist glances up at him, clearly startled by his appearance, but she quickly leads him to the waiting area.