[He cannot help himself. Neil growls--in a very non-threatening manner.]
I'm not a moron, if that is what you're implying.
[Just acting very out of character. Worry, especially for another, rarely touches the surface.
He deflates grudgingly, allowing Alex to tend to his own, even if he's severely tempted to snatch the doctor's bag away from the man. Or fuck, what the hell, he'll do exactly that.
Almost angrily, Neil reaches out and grabs the doctor's bag out of Alex's hands.]
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I'm not a moron, if that is what you're implying.
[Just acting very out of character. Worry, especially for another, rarely touches the surface.
He deflates grudgingly, allowing Alex to tend to his own, even if he's severely tempted to snatch the doctor's bag away from the man. Or fuck, what the hell, he'll do exactly that.
Almost angrily, Neil reaches out and grabs the doctor's bag out of Alex's hands.]
Nope. Not this time.