So he was that kind of doctor. A scientist, not even a real doctor. Too young to know what it was like to have to deal with a real problem, too. Will glared as the naked man followed him down the next stairwell. He knew there was a reason they were both going the same direction - it made sense that the guy probably lived on a lower floor, there were rooms down there, too - but it made him even antsier, especially because he was really starting to remember the previous night.
It hadn't been that bad, he thought. Hunting for someone to kill was almost ... shit. No. He was done with that. Had been for years. The army didn't have its hands on him any more.
"Then here's a tip. Don't ask people to 'participate in a study' right after something like this, especially when you're on a staircase." Threats couldn't be too bad, as long as he didn't carry them out. "You don't know what might happen."