The assumption of noon had turned out to be inaccurate, as the blood work took a bit longer to get back than Ray had anticipated when he had been out with the patient. Still, everything was run by the nurses and came back cleared, so as the day was wrapping up and visiting hours were drawing to a close, the dark haired ghoul made his way to the room where an excited Angel was waiting on him. Most of the discharge paperwork had been filled out and the same questions had been asked enough times that the figurative horse was thoroughly beaten and dead many times over. Still, the doctor took a seat and asked the same questions, much to the same answers. Any headache? Any loss of focus? Any difficulties with memory? Any issues with balance? Choosing the right words? So on and so on.<br/><br/>Once the usual round of questions was finished, much to the relief of the older male, he paused for a moment. Doctor Nelson looked to the green eyes of the young adult as he hesitated on answering the question posed. "Yeah, things are cleared, so you're welcome to head home with your family," he confirmed, then offered a smile. It didn't seem to reach his odd purple eyes, though, as he seemed to consider something, then he sighed and reached out to prevent the human from getting up and rushing out the door.<br/><br/>"Before you go, though... You're still free to head home, but... You asked me if my eyes were supposed to be blue. What color do they look to you?" There was just something about how the younger male kept looking at him, as if he were different from everyone else around. Grant it, he was, but... Angel didn't know that. He couldn't know that. After asking the question, Ray realized that he was holding his breath, waiting for an answer that he hoped was a normal one. He was hoping, really hoping, that it had just been the accident playing around with the colors for a very short time. He hoped that the answer would be a hazel green and that the way that they keep meeting gazes had to do with the confusion from the first unusual color. Because, honestly, he was worried about what it would mean if a normal person suddenly gained the ability to see the true eye colors of non-human creatures. It was probably nothing. He couldn't get too concerned about it.<i>Just answer green, please.<br/>
</i><br/>That silent plea was being chanted in the doctor's mind, over and over and over again. As if willing it hard enough would force it to be reality, since he knew that he wasn't going to be happy if that answer was anything else.