A scream almost, almost made Ange jump in surprise, but before that could happen, he realized where he was and realized that screaming probably was not all that out of place here. He turned around to see which door the scream had come from, but when no one came out of the rooms that quickly, he turned his head away and continued to walk. He'd forgotten about breakfast, which was being served soon, he'd guess.

He wouldn't eat any of the food. No, he'd starve until he was able to escape. He wasn't worried about it, though. He knew he'd get out of that hospital soon enough. He wouldn't waste any more time here than he needed to. He'd bust out of this hospital one way or another... His thoughts came to a halt when he noticed a guard staring at him.

"What? Can't a guy just walk around here?" He spat. The guard ignored him. Ange was very, very close to flying off the handle again, more than anything, he hated being ignored. He grit his teeth in frustration as he tried to keep himself from lashing out and attacking the guard. Instead, he just walked away, finding the common room of the hospital where it seemed patients would sit while they waited for breakfast.

He stormed over to an empty chair and plopped down onto it. Grumbling and growling low in his throat, watching the other patients and the hospital staff walk by. He even glared at the nurse who stood behind the medicine counter, though, the nurse did not seem to notice him. This entire place was making him antsy and he found himself grumbling and growling a little louder. When another patient walked passed him, giving him a sideways glance, Ange barked,

"What the hell are you looking at?!" The patient just ignored him, which, Ange started to see as a pattern now, and the patient just walked away, a little bit of a surprised look on their face. Ange dug his nails into the wood of the chair, trying his best to control his anger and rage.