It wasn't customary for a man like Pegasus to be hanging about a dreary little place like a hospital, but like a good boy—by merit of Gant taking him here—he was getting to his check-up nice and early. A little before lunch really, so that was the explanation for the neatly tied gourmet pack in a bag under his arm, but, at least he was here at all. The injuries he'd received from the darkness monster incident a while back had needed treatment, and fortunately, this visit was one of the last ones. Nothing more than taking out the last of the stitches, and a little more healing up to do...

He'd never gotten an injury as grievous as this besides the loss of his eye, really. Maybe he'd even get a scar. His own personal little badge of courage, or something to that effect. It made him a little stiffer than usual but, the tall American was able to navigate his way down the hall fairly well with the bag in tow, pausing as he catches a glance of a long-haired, haggard-looking man all alone in a hospital room...

Normally he would have passed him by, but given it was a good thing to get acquainted with your neighbors and he can't deny his curiosity...He peeked his head in instead, holding the little parcel out in front of him.

"Hello...?~"