THIS WORLD ISN'T WORTH THE SAVING — private

[dannychan]

he sighed. “you must be one rich super.. fuckin bruce wayne..” he mumbled.

[peridot.]

"Hell no. I'm broke as shit, the most I've got is my savings, but you seem like you need it." Kyle said, walking into the hospital emergency room and quickly explaining it to the receptionist before he was handed a clipboard with the usual form. Putting Greg down on one of the cushy chairs carefully, he mumbled, "Think you can write...?"

[dannychan]

he blinked and rubbed his eyes. “can’t see shit but..” he curled up slowly
and winced, placing the board at an angle on his knees, turning it to the side slightly and squinting as he wrote down everything he needed to.

[peridot.]

Kyle, out of respect for the other, tilted his head a bit down so that he wouldn't see the male's information. His helmet had blinders in it so he didn't get overwhelmed anyways, but he figured Greg might think he could see, rather than just using mostly vibrations and things that Matt Murdock had taught him to 'see'.

[dannychan]

he soon turned it over and handed it to the male.

[peridot.]

Taking the clipboard, he handed it over to the receptionist before speaking to her for a moment and then returning. He said quietly, tilting his head at Greg, "A doctor will be able to see you in a minute. No passing out."

[dannychan]

he hummed. “wasn’t planning to.” he said and winced as he shifted to unfurl himself.

[peridot.]

"I realize, but since you've got a small concussion passing out is very bad and may be unintentional." He watched the other and said, tilting his head to one side and blinking his faintly glowing eyes, "Ever had anything go as bad as this before?"

[dannychan]

he grunted softly. “not when robbing banks. maybe when breaking into someone’s house but..”

[peridot.]

Kyle blinked and said, glancing down at the other, "Shit, alright, well, we're almost at the hospital, thankfully. If you haven't got any money for medical shit, I'll pay."