Micah Castro Braden // Doctor Watson, I presume (acatalyst) wrote in bellumlogs,
The vulnerability in Robert's voice made Micah turn to look at him, and he grabbed the man's sleeve and tugged him forward after a minute, clapped him on the shoulder in a manly, reassuring manner. "Not going anywhere," he assured, giving the nurse another winning smile as she coaxed Robert toward the triage chair and began checking his vitals.
"Is the on-call neurologist any good?" he asked her casually, so Robert wouldn't pay too much attention to her response. Why he was worried about the other man, he didn't know, but something about his demeanor screamed scared and vulnerable, and Micah wasn't impervious.