(That would be pretty awesome though. Scary, but awesome.(That's right! Take that you trouble making yahoos! As a side I am sitting here thinking how funny would it be if Eliana like hulked out when she got agitated and turned into some sort of large furry were-weasel!But alas that wouldn't make any sense, but in my head it is genius and this conversation goes much funnier because of it. )
Eliana fixed Alastor with her heated glare. He was the closest thing she had to a friend in this place but even he wasn't to that point yet. She had just been starting to trust him, to trust that he was right. But in this moment she blamed him, it was his fault, and perhaps her fault for trusting him in the first place. "Was this another of your sick tests, or was this Rykers idea? She how far you can push me? Poke and prod and snigger like I am some sort of creature in a zoo?!" She spat as she released the counter top and her blood dripped onto the floor from where she had hurt her fingers and nails by gripping the counter so hard.

Alastor was taken back by Eliana's accusation. But his eyes were drawn to her blood as it dripped on his clean floor and his germaphobe kicked in. "Just STOP Eliana. Nothing I say will convince you otherwise of what you have already set in your mind about me. You're bleeding. Come here and let me fix your hand up." He said as he put on gloves and got the first aid kit from the wall. As he set it on the table and sat on a wheeled stool he opened it to get what he'd need. He stopped and looked to his hands as he said, " If you kids don't stop almost killing or hurting yourselves, I don't know what I'll do. That girl I ran to help, she could have died or very nearly lost her hand. I'm sorry I wasn't here when you needed me. But emergencies are just that. You just drop everything and pray for the best. In case you haven't noticed, I'm pretty much a prisoner here too. Look at my cell. It fancier then yours and it comes with an exhaustible responsibility. You know, I haven't felt the sunlight on my face in ages and if that clock on the wall didn't tell me, I wouldn't even know the time of day." He looked over Eliana and stated, "When I look at you, I only see a scared girl who's hiding behind her anger. Let me help you."