Everything about Marrowood was dreary and abysmal, and the hospital - a place meant for healing - was no exception. It should have been, and yet it wasn't. Running into dead ghostly doctors wielding instruments of torture wasn't really on Killian's agenda, but he supposed the night was young and it could very well happen. Wonderful. "Well, considering it's advised we never come into the hospital..."
He eyed the equipment Rosalind had placed about, and the excitement that shone in her eyes and on her face, like she was decorating for the Christmas season (quite amusing) and chuckled quietly. "I would say yes. There's a lot hiding here, most likely."