He didn't take his eyes off the other as he went and sat down, though he did feel a little better with the other farther away and sitting... Not that it showed much in his demeanor or the glare he kept trained on him. He scoffed as the other said he "mattered" to him... It was a lie, he knew that... He didn't "matter" to anyone, not anymore... Or maybe he never had.<br/><br/>When the other asked about previous injuries or conditions he hesitated for just a moment, his fingers curling in the hem of his shirt. "No. None. Okay?" He snarled, his knuckles nearly white. He didn't want another doctor looking at him, he didn't want to be punished for something he couldn't control, he didn't want to be kicked out because he was too much trouble or be locked in a white room again. Despite how he must appear to everyone else with his crude demeanor, he really was trying his best to just... Be normal.<br/><br/>How long was the male going to stay here anyway? And was the other vampire truly still asleep? He glanced to him and figured he must be based on his breathing... Had he really been that tired that their talking hadn't woken him yet? He didn't take his eyes off the doctor long though, he didn't trust him, though he did trust the other just a tiny bit now... Just a little.