Who knew that knowing Spanish could make one person so damned happy? Nik arched an eyebrow at the change in the guy's face. Huh. Must've been straight out of Mexico then. Or, you know, another Spanish speaking country. He was just more familiar with Mexico so it came to mind first.
Nik waved a hand dismissively, "/I've already been. Possible concussion. I have to stay awake for 24 fucking hours./" Using the wall at his back as a brace, he sort of scooted upwards. It was awkward but he didn't fall over and that was the main thing. The action was followed by a yawn and he pinched the bridge of his nose.
Staying awake was a lot harder than he thought it would be. "/Some fucking male nurse keeps checking on me. Think he's waiting for me to slip into a coma 'cause I punched him so I wouldn't be welcome in the infirmary anyway./"