He balled his fists and swore under his breath, clearly becoming agitated. "If we were both in the same accident, and those fucks in the hospital didn't even tell me about you..." What? What was he going to do, go back and stab them? No. And who was he really more pissed off with; them, or himself? It might have been his fault Marie had been in an accident in the first place.

By way of responding, his claws popped out, though he was careful that they were pointed away from her. He was angry, but this was somebody he didn't want to scare. How he knew that, he had no idea. "You too?"