Barak shook off Cin's arm again, too aware of Apollo staring at him to allow her to support him. He glared at Apollo, and then at Cin. "You're gonna tell me what the fuck is going on," he demanded, and then shot another glared at Apollo - and then saw the wheelchair. Something bristled all over his face and he turned and swung at the wall, but he didn't have the muscle power he once did and his fist didn't fuck up the wall nearly as much as he wanted it to. "Right now," he added, pointing at Cin, and then ripped the door open and stormed out.
"Cin-" Apollo said, before she could follow him out. But... no, what could he say?
She knew what he'd do for her. He'd said all he could say.