I folded my arms and looked at Dylan, completely unconvinced, "I need visual confirmation that he's okay."
He shrugged and indicated with a wave of his hand that I should open the door, "Be my guest."
The startled nurse that was leaning a bit too close to Sebastian's face while he was still unconscious quickly adjusted her composure after she got over her surprise, "What are the three of you doing here?"
She looked accusingly at the three of us, "You don't look like patients of this hospital and visiting hours ended hours ago."
"What are the three of you doing here?" the nurse questioned again in a stern voice.
She was pretty, with her small, docile face and petite body, but she's not Sebastain's type. I think he likes his women with a bit more on the chest area and a lot more curves.
The nurse was Asian after all and Asian women naturally have slim bodies.