Marvin sighed, seeing Star stumble into his office, feeling his blood boil as he saw his condition. “Jackson,” he snapped, anger blazing in his eyes as the man sat down, barely conscious enough to respond. “Mmh…” “Wake the fuck up, what the hell happened to you!?” Jackson stirred, his eyes heavy. “N-Nothing…just…a few scrapes–” “You are bleeding out, Star!” Marvin was furious. “God, I fucking hate you sometimes, you know that?!” Though it was just in the moment, the words struck right through Star, his eyes watering. “Y-Yeah…I…I know,” he said weakly.