*registers this as he jogs out through the front door of the clinic, utterly ignoring the cries of protest from the guy at reception and the security guards*
*in his own warm, friendly tones (the tones of someone asking for just this little favour, just for him? please?) as he breaks into a run through the dim streets of the City* Don't talk like that, Erestor. We're coming for you if only so I can kick your ass myself, you hear? Hang in there, understood?