His eyes widened for a moment as she started to hug him, knowing that even with her small physique, a hug from her in the current condition that he was in would probably break every bone in his body once again. Thankfully she caught her movements halfway into the hug and pulled back, changing it instead to a pat on his shoulder, he smiled his thanks. He chuckled lightly at her comment, leaning back against the wall to his left to take some of the strain off of his one good ankle, turning his head to look at Mea.<br/><br/>"From what I've gathered so far they had to replace the broken bones in my arm with synthetics and the same with my ankle, which should cause it to heal much faster. However it seems I'm going to have hell going through airport security from this point on..." he laughed, trying to ease the general sense of tension that seemed to be almost tangible in the entire building. At that moment a chattering came from the end of the hallway, moving towards them at a rapid pace.<br/><br/>The blonde-headed woman held a chart infront of her and a syringe in her other hand, barking orders at Marcus to go back to his room and get back in bed, Marcus let out a groan of displeasure, leaning his head back against the wall. He looked at Mea for a second, a smirk on his lips before he looked back towards the nurse, "Hey.... you, shut...up. I'm fine, go tend to someone that needs it, I've been through much worse..." he said, his tone firm but not entirely hostile. The woman stood there for a few moments, somewhat shocked to be addressed in such a way, Marcus made a 'shoo' motion with his free hand, a friendly smile accompanying it so the woman would know he wasn't trying to be a total ass.<br/><br/>He turned to look back to Mea, closing his eyes for a moment as a wave of pain rolled through his body before he pushed it aside, "How is Tank..?"