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Entering the hospital in itself was an easy task, as this was far from Sander's first visit. He just hoped he'd been right in the assumption that they would take Drake here, instead of finding a Romanian hospital somewhere in wherever where he'd never find them. Sucking in a nervous breath of air, he inquired on his friend's whereabouts at the desk, and was happily surprised to find that Drake Nightwing indeed was a patient there.

Though he thought he saw the back of Alphonse as he made his way through the hallways, Sander decided not to embarrass himself by making more assumptions, and went to the room he'd been directed to by the staff, quietly. He arrived just in time to hear Al exclaim that Drake was awake, stepping in shortly after, but went unnoticed as he often did.

"What he's done?" Inquired the half-dragon, tilting his head lightly. "If...you don't mind my asking, just what precisely did he do?"

Not knowing anything more about the current circumstances than Drake did, Sander turned his head to the others.

"W-what has who done?" he said, and then realized he hadn't even declared his arrival. "Um. H-hi, by the w-way."