''H,you need to stay here until they think you're okay to be on your own,even if I go to live with you.''
Horatio was pouting.
''H,''Ryan warned.
''I don't see why I have to stay here since I feel fine,''Horatio implied.
''I can understand why. You bit a doctor.''
''Ah,she'll be fine.''
''You threw a tray at another doctor.''
''Got him in the head,too,''Horatio said chuckling.
''Nurse Amy's threatening to kill you if you hurt another doctor.''
''Let her try.''
''They had half a mind to give you a sedative.''
''Wouldn't have worked.''
Ryan sighed. Horatio had answer for everything again.
''They really just wanted to hit you over the head and throw you out a window,to be perfectly honest.''
''I'll get up and laugh at them.''
''I'm sure you would,''Ryan muttered.
''Well they could try and put a bullet in my head,''Horatio shrugged.
''Nah,they'd miss,''Ryan grumbled.
''I'm sure they'll get rid of me soon,though.''
''Yeah. When you decide to behave and heal properly.''
''I only hyperventilated. What else could have happened?''
''Actually,you suffered a very minor heart attack in the ambulance,too.''
''Oh joy.''
''Trust me when I say,they'll throw a fucking party when you're out of here.''
''Maybe they'll have a big grease fire in the kitchen.''
''Horatio!''
''Well a guy can dream,can't he?''