The nurse nods, mentioning something about how she'll see if maybe they can't administer a mild sedative, and all but bolts from the room. Can you blame her? She's used to tiny babies, not adults!

Gilbert calms down some as soon as the nurse leaves, but he is still a tightly wound springcoil of tension restrained in Ludwig's arms. He huffs, glaring after the nurse's retreating back. "She is not sticking me, now or ever! And you're a liar because it is too against the law! We call it assault where I'm from; but I guess going after someone with a sharp object is perfectly legal in stupid knothead land?!"