No matter what he said, the lad showed not the slightest intention of stopping his unruly rampage. If this madness continued, he might very well collapse from a heart attack. After everything poured into that medicine? No—absolutely not. Someone, anyone, hold this lad.
He looked helplessly to Liah, who was caught between being stunned and slightly amused at the performance unfolding before her. His eyes begged her to somehow hold the lad. But seeing as she stood still, simply staring at him, he knew he was the only one who could salvage the situation at this point.
