As the girl walked in, Ian looked surprised at Concordia, who was hugging the doctor. He frowned but evaded her look, looking at the wall to his right. In just a few seconds his mind began to race again, the same for his heart. He would stand up immediately and leave the room, but he can't. He came here for himself, he thought, trying to ignore the girl.
He then mumbled something, almost not understandable while still looking at the wall to his right.
"So...is there a possibility of a cure or is it rather...hopeless?"
He asked, obviously trying to speed up everything for some kind of reason, though, not realizing it would need some time anyway.
