Sooraya turned her eyes back to the man, confused at the concern in his voice. Why was he worried for her? It made no sense. She didn't even know his name.
A few moments later, the healer, who had glared at the mutant, left, and her handler followed a moment later, telling her to rest and they'd send someone around to take her back to her cell. As if, after four years, she didn't know this drill.
Snorting at their backs as they left, she once more noticed that the man remained.
Her curiosity was eating her alive, but she didn't want to be rude. Still, he was standing there watching her. "Were you waiting on me? Or here to keep me company. Who knows how long it will take them to remember they need to help me back to Yellow."