He just flipped when the monitors came alive. The buzzing filled his ears and before he could focus on anything else, a nurse pushed him out of the room. The doors closed just as he heard Mikan scream, and the moment his back hit the wall of the hospital corridor was torture like he had never known before, not even in the hands of Persona.
He was ever so grateful when he heard voices. Imai held his hand and Ruka wrapped an arm around his shoulder to steady him.
He felt feverish and dizzy with fear. "They'll be fine," Ruka kept saying to him. "They'll be okay."
He took a deep breath and stared ahead of him, unseeing. "They'd better be," he growled at the door. "They'd better be, because that's my wife and my boy in there and I'll tear out those doctors' and nurses' guts out if one of them will not make it alive."