The doctor watched each movement in agony with delight. As she lunged forward, he smiled."Such a feisty girl, I bet Bleeder will have so much fun with you..." He said softly, giving her a hint as to the next course of action. Just as she was thrown into the room, he was walking across the floor to the table where the food was. Still under the impression that he had his own room. He heard the door open, then saw her be throw in. He was just as shocked as she was, a towel in his hair. As she looked away, He quickly pulled the towel over his member, a slight flush falling across his cheeks as he headed over to the table and pulled his pants on quickly. Once he was covered up, he shook his head annoyed, continuing to dry his hair.<br/><br/>He still said nothing as he headed over to the bed and sat down slowly, all of his wounds had stopped bleeding, the salve forming a glue like seal over his cuts. He stayed silent for several seconds, no doubt listening to his new roommate speaking. After a while of listening, he finally began to breath, like it was torture. He tried anything to get her to stop, until finally he threw down his towel and shot his gaze up to her."BY THE GODS, DO YOU EVER SHUT UP!!!!" He nearly screamed, his first words to her as he shook his head some, sighing softly."I swear, this is the work of roark, just to piss me off for the next fight..." He said softly, heading to the bath and emptying the bloody water, going back to his silence for a little while. While it was draining he headed over to the plate of food in the room and took a piece of meat and took a small bite, then headed to the couch and sat down. He would no doubt be listening to her words again, staying quite for the time being. It wasn't a vow of silence, he just didn't speak to anyone since his parents died. He knew how, just hid it. It was easier that way. When your silent, people don't ask questions.