[Reinhardt was supposed to be checking in anyway. Angela would never let him hear the end of it, otherwise. His arm feels just fine, after so long at a party, not pushing himself beyond dancing and arm wrestling.]
[He doesn't expect to pass by a room and catch a flash of dark green. He pauses, of course, before knocking on the doorframe, his scarred face a mask of concern.]
hospital room
[He doesn't expect to pass by a room and catch a flash of dark green. He pauses, of course, before knocking on the doorframe, his scarred face a mask of concern.]
Thane, my friend? Are you awake?