He sat still, his eyes glaring those his muscles staying completely still as he watched the scene unfold in front of him.<br/><br/>"Lousey....."<br/><br/>His voice angrily trailed off as he stared daggers at the orderly. His glare broken suddenly as his new room mate left, looks of concern and fear growing as he whimpered. leaning forward as if to reach out for her but still remaining glued to the spot on his bed till they left.<br/><br/>As the doors closed he grumbled...another flurry of anger at his situation coming over him as he kicked the bed post. Wait! Why hadn't he thought of it before? The bed post! He looked it over, noticing the corners and how one of them looked as if it was fraying a bit. His mind suddenly formulating the plan in his head of rubbing against them, catching the back of his jacket on the corner once he had rubbed away some of the fabric and then using any sharp edges to tear the jacket off. H grinned wide, his worry and concern for Miyuki gone as he stood up and set about the process of rubbing the jacket hard against the corner, looking like a complete fool as he did so.