Donnie shakes his head. "...no," he says, pausing to clear his throat. He sniffs, looking briefly to make sure the clinic staff's not coming so he can pull his helmet off for a moment, wiping at the inside with a sleeve.

"Leo's been...preoccupied with things lately." And Huvrye's probably keeping an eye on Leo whenever he's not doing...whatever it is he does. Donnie hasn't kept much track of anything for the past few weeks and been out and about even less until tonight. He's starting to think maybe he should have stayed in.