Sighing, you smiled slightly at the doctor as you laid down on one of the hospital beds. the doctor smiled encouragingly, patting your leg lightly. As soon as the doctor left the room, Izzy stared at you in the doorway, his hands on his hips. He looked at you sternly and his browny blue eyes narrowed in your direction.

“What the hell were you thinking there?” He finally says, referring to how you took a knife slash for him not too long ago.