Hyperion frowned slightly when Garrett commented on the smell; unfortunately, the splashing of water from the sinks was not enough to make it go away. It was going to take more than that! Perhaps the man was right when he said he should just go home and clean himself off. It would probably be better for his patients anyway. He'll just hand the rest of today off to another healer or an intern. Garrett scooted closer to the toilets and only now did Hyperion realize he'd be stalling him. He pat the man on his shoulder before leaving the restroom, letting the man relieve himself.

❝ Good idea. I'll do that. You have a good day, alright? Thanks for your help. Oh, and, good luck with your internship, Mr. Cavey. ❞