Rin stared at the doctor as he went through the lengthy list of Ratchet's injuries and illness. Guilt already weighed on him for not being able to help Ratchet more, but hearing that... he could only hang his head and clench his teeth in anger at the whole damn situation.

"Ratchet..." a female voice said from the doorway. Rin looked up to see a very worried Haku Onizuka standing there, hand on the door frame and a bag in her other hand. She had heard the doctor speaking to him as well, and the long list made her heart sink as well. She knew he was made. She had known he was going to be mad as soon as she brought him and Ratchet there. But there was nothing she else she could do.

She slipped in to the room and went to the other side of his bed, sitting down on the edge of it so she could take his hand comfortably.

"I'm sorry. I know you're mad, but you would have died if I hadn't brought you here... no one is going to hurt you here, though. We're only trying to help."