Watching Noah stagger backward with a dumbfounded expression, Randall stepped forward and scowled at him. "Hey, for how long are you gonna stay still like a frozen statue, huh? Take and drink it, quick!" He also saw the physician getting pretty much irritated at his reluctance to accept that.
Gulping in confusion, Noah blinked his lashes as the look of hesitation stayed prominent on his face. After a small pause, he shook his as he murmured, "I…I don't want it…"
"What!?" This time, like a volcanic eruption the old man's rage blasted out as he snapped, "How audacious of this lowlife!? I wasted my precious time in coming here and examining him…how dare he refuse to take my medicine!?"
'Because I am certain this scary black-colored liquid must be something poisonous!' A bit winced from his howl, Noah wondered anxiously while fiddling with his fingertips.
