pushed the door open without bothering to knock. "... Oi. ._."

Hou. If it isn't my favorite delinquent.

... Tch. >.> ... Jyuudaime sent me for you.

Does it involve treating boys?

crossed his arms over his chest, leaning against the door. "Does it matter? >.>"

I don't like treating boys~ :0

like he's had his fill of treating boys already!

shrugged. "Mukuro's still under your care."

...Meh. That's true. I suppose.

stands up, scratching the back of his head. "All right. What did that kid do this time? Fall down the stairs? Get his head stuck in a hole?"

sighed. "I think he caught a cold."

....What. >_> That's it? <_<

nodded. ._.

lets out a long-suffering sigh. "Well, let's go. ...You owe me for this, Hayato."

... I don't owe you anything. =_=

Yes you do. I can't exactly give your boss a cosmic debt, now, can I>

already walking out of the clinic.

followed closely behind. "... This is part of your job. I don't see why I'd owe you anything. >3>"