Felix understood what Laveen was saying but it still made him angry. â€œI donâ€™t careâ€¦â€ Instead of telling Jasmine to not do anything he should tell her to stand up for him more and not let them push her around. He was beginning to think that this might not be the best situation for him to have stumbled into right out of the asylum. The gesture might have been nice, but there were so many things that were angering him and it was really getting to him. Sure Laveen was concerned about Jasmineâ€™s safety, and the fact Richard and Jenny had hurt her pissed him off, but this was not something he needed to deal with after having done so for so long. He knew he had to make Laveen better so he could get them out of here as soon as possible. No matter what, he planned to do just that.<br/><br/>â€œI donâ€™t care if she was hospitalized. That still does not give Richard and Jenny the right to boss her around or constantly abuse you.â€ He growled.  It really didnâ€™t. He wished he could so something to them, really make those assholes regret their abuse, but he knew it was only result in him going back to that asylum. They were lucky that he was terrified of going back there, or else he would have done more to Jenny when he had flew off the handle and strangled her. While he recalled the event he smirked. It continued to play in his mind like a broken record, the look in her eyes had been priceless, and he would do anything to see it again, constantly reminding him that they were wary of him. He was going to make sure they stayed wary of him in his own subtle way.<br/><br/>Laveenâ€™s appreciation of the hug really made him feel a lot better. His mood was eased greatly and he held the young man closer to him, helping him sit up a little as well so they could remain hugging. Hugs were always good; everyone needed a hug once in awhile. Even the surliest of people needed a good hug. You never know. He has learned that even a simple hug could go a long way. It was pretty incredible.<br/><br/>â€œI couldnâ€™t sit there and do nothingâ€¦ youâ€™re welcomeâ€¦ for the hug,â€ Felix murmured softly as he continued to hold the young man against him. â€œOnce they are sent away, Iâ€™ll make sure they never come back again. Iâ€¦â€ he trailed off for just a moment, â€œI donâ€™t want them to hurt you, Laveen. Youâ€™re sick and they should be helping you get better. Theyâ€™re nothing but bullies for picking on someone who is sick, calling him worthless. If anything they are the worthless ones.â€ Every word he spoke he had meant. Once Laveen was well enough he was going to take him out of this house so he could watch Richard and Jenny leave. If they refused to leave then he would personally drag them out. He would do anything to help Laveen get better. â€œIf they try to refuse to leave, Iâ€™ll drag them out of the house myself.â€<br/><br/>He was already beginning to picture how he would drag them out. But he decided to shake those thoughts out of his mind for now. â€œSorryâ€¦ I didnâ€™t mean to get so worked up.â€ Slowly he took in a deep breath and let it out, repeating the action a few times over to keep himself calm. There really was no use getting worked up over it, curse his foul temperament, since the whole point of him being with Laveen was to help the young man relax. It would be difficult for him to relax if Felix was all worked up over some fools. Luckily his medication was beginning to kick in, it was weird but he could almost feel it, if it wasnâ€™t for that heâ€™d be even worse than he was now, heâ€™d probably be ranting like some madman right now otherwise.