Mitchell looked outside gloomily. He really doesn't want to change again. It just fucking hurt. He turned back to Maryanne. “Okay. I'll see you then." He wanted to make the conversation last longer but one glance at the people in the bed spoiled that for him. He didn't need a reminder of what was currently too dangerous for Annie and him. He'd take the pain over that right now. "Have fun!" And with that he was out of the window.