With how the little one had acted these past few months, Vorden didn't expect to come up with an excuse or reason behind any actions he might've taken on the chair. If anything, his only plan was to silence those who knew about his secrets, but obviously he couldn't do that to Quinn as the little one seemed to have taken an interest in him.
'He's put me in a tricky spot,' Vorden thought.
Quinn cautiously walked up to Vorden, with Hayley right behind him, "Hey, uh, what happened back there?"
"I really didn't want to say this, it's kinda a sensitive topic but…" Vorden swallowed, "I have pretty bad mood swings."
"Oh you poor thing!" Hayley worried, "It's no wonder you reacted like that, I didn't see any prescriptions in your medical records. Do you not have medication?"
"Um, I guess not," Vorden replied.
"Well, do you want a diagnosis to see if you're eligible for treatment?" Hayley offered.
"Those don't work on me, I tried."
"How do you know?"
"Used them. Didn't work."
