Zayne is definitely the type to be the last person to fight as in he’d do everything to avoid physical harm in a confrontation but will if he has to.
That and that he can throw a really fucking good punch.
I like to think that cause of his evol being unstable he doesn’t use it a ton in fights as it can act up so he’s good at fist fighting. Like really good. Scary good even.
Sylus offered the guys sparing lessons and Zayne took him up on it cause he’s been wanting to get better at it.
He knocked Sylus out by accident the first 20 minutes into the training. He didn’t mean for that right hook to connect.
Sylus has never been more turned on in his life.
No one, except Sylus, knew Zayne was capable of throwing a strong punch until the day they saw him snap.
He was already having a stressful day from the amount of surgeries he had and the mini cafe outing the guys and MC took him too ran out of macaroons and now all he wants is to nap. They’re walking home when some guy bumps into his shoulder and he normally would just continue walking but the jerk had to say something about hoping his next patient doesn’t wake up from the surgery table.
Now you can call Zayne all sorts of names.
You can tell him he’s the worst surgeon in the world.
You can insult his appearance.
You can tell him that all the studying he did was for nothing.
You can curse his name to the high heavens.
But the one thing you never do is drag his patients into it.
Maybe it was his lack of sleep or the overwhelming stress, maybe even the lack of sugar he had today. One moment he felt his eye twitch and the next the guy was laying on the floor unconscious. Whatever caused it his partners just stared at him slack jawed.
Well, all of them except Sylus.
Sylus was wearing a smug smile.