It had been under orders that he have his ankle looked and checked on a little more regularly than usual after the recent injury. His regular doctor was out for the day, so Achilles had the pleasure of seeing a new face. Achilles was certain they could tell him nothing more than he already knew. They would ask the same questions and give him the same pain medicines, in the end it was all the same.
The doctor sat puzzled, looking at the bruise across the blonde's ankle, still wondering of it's creation. He shook his head, taking his glasses off, and chewing on the earpiece for a moment.
"Is it still very painful?"
Achilles stared at him blankly, obvious irritation on his end.
"If you have to ask that question, then you are not as learned as you appear. Be sensible." He stated, throwing the man off guard a little by its demanding tone.
Shaking his head the doctor sighed, putting his glasses on again and scribbling down on a piece of paper. "Well, this should help, though I don't know what to tell you about the bruise," he continued on.
Achilles threw the windsuit pant leg down, covering the offensive ankle. "No need, it's not going away."