"You know you're only stuck here because the medic who patched you up asked me if I could keep you from doing anything stupid, right?"

Ronan's perched on the end of Adam's bed, rolling a handful of tiny spheres around in his palm. Selecting one of the spheres, he tosses it into the air and snaps his fingers. At the sound, the sphere starts projecting an aurora-like light show. Whether or not that's what it was supposed to do isn't clear from Ronan's expression, but after watching for a moment Ronan turns his full attention back to Adam.

"If I thought you could be trusted to let yourself actually heal, you would've been out of here already."