"Ahem..." Yvette cleared her throat as she leaned on the doorframe, her eyes glancing back and forth between Thomas and the mysterious man. "You're no guest here... Even I know that." She said, glancing down at her nails, then back up at the man in his seat. "Should I call security and take you out?" The girl closed the door behind her and stood near Thomas' bed, her hand resting on the plastic arm.

The nurse had managed to call her in on time, and thankfully before things seemingly grew dark and heated... This man... Whomever he was, he was not here to make friends, obviously. This raised suspicions... A lot in fact.

"Mhm..." The young woman pulled a chair of her own and sat down with her legs crossed and on her lap. "Isn't this quaint?" She said, giving them both a small smile before frowning and leaning back. "Do I have to call security or are you able to leave yourself, sir?"