action // sector 5
[ he's grown so very sick of having to go to the hospital twice a day every day, and on his way back from the second trip in the evening he is brooding just a bit about this— and about everything that's happened lately, really. that mirage especially shook him, rattled his brain, and he is absolutely considering making the one responsible pay dearly.
when he spots spike, he nods at him cordially enough. ] Good evening. [ at that, his face contorts in a subtle grimace— because it isn't, really. if piter doesn't seem to be quite on par with his usual sassy self tonight, it's because he isn't. ]