"I ran into Yamada the other day," says Subaru, failing to sound casual. Tōkan hasn't said anything about it so Subaru assumes that Yamada must not have told him for one reason or another.
"You're starting to learn from experience, good job," Inori says, voice dripping with sarcasm, before he shakes his head then turns around and remembers Subaru is there. He throws a glare at the alpha but doesn't say anything.
The car Tōkan got sits three comfortably, and they're soon at the hospital. The pain's mostly faded to the dull ache of a recent bruise which is further evidence for the theory that it's not serious.
"It was his idea," Tōkan says, hiking a thumb in Inori's direction. "I didn't want to come."
"Ma'am, that is both irrelevant and none of your business," says Subaru dryly. She purses her lips but doesn't say anything and gets to setting an X-ray machine up for Tōkan.
"She initially thought you were an alpha because clearly only an alpha could stand up to another alpha like that, omegas are too meek and submissive and would never gainsay their partners."
Inori keeps staring at Subaru for a while longer, and Subaru just holds his gaze, holding his chin high, until Inori turns away to grab his phone and start tapping at it.
"That one was strictly biological," says Tōkan as they're walking out. "Alphas are on average much more physically resilient than betas or omegas."
"I know, but I feel like six people ganging up on us and using you as their personal punching bag is a lot worse than 'a little scuffle'."
"For someone so bent on these social justice issues you sure are pretty forgiving of anyone you see doing anything bad."
"If I hadn't seen you in a fight before I'd have said you're too agreeable for your own long term health."