Mason groans and blinks as he sits up and looks around this hospital room that he appears to be in, and he sighs deeply.
"Isn't that, don't tell me, yes, sign in, not gonna give up something free, here."
He sucks in a sharp breath as he reads the prompt
"Okay, that'll help a lot, like a lot, let's go."
He gets up from the hospital bed with his new wand and looks for his glasses, finding them on the table, the only thing of his in the room, as there are no clothes; all he has is his hospital gown.
He quickly puts them on and heads out the door, casting a quick, quiet water-making charm into his mouth for a drink as he continues down the hall.
"Aguamenti."
He continues looking at the signs and searches for Rick's room and walks in, opening the door.
"Well, well, well, so I was right, the walking dead, well, I'm a wizard, I'll be fine, I'll try not to get cocky though, anyway, time to fix you up."
Mason points his wand at Rick and begins to cast spells at him.
"Vulnera Sanentur, Brackium Emendum." He heals all of his wounds, broken bones and all, using the Lockhart tried to use on Harry, before he uses the water making charm on a nearby glass pitcher with water and pulling a chair over as he then fills a cup near by up with the charm before stopping it and sitting in the chair as he casts another spell at Rick.
"Rennervate."
Rick gasps awake, sitting up quickly and looking around the room, and sees a boy about 17 years old, with short, messy, jet black hair and dark violet eyes, dressed in a hospital gown just like him, but he has a long stick in his hand and round rimmed gold glasses.
"Easy there, sir, I don't know much, i just woke up recently and found the only other person here, figured, i shouldn't leave you to die, judging by the badge and cop stuff in the room, you wouldn't have left me either if you found me, this hospital doesn't look so safe, and I don't know where to look for clothes, my names Mason, what's yours."
When Rick tries to speak, it comes out in a dry rasp.
Mason picks up the cup full of water and hands it to Rick, who accepts it gratefully and begins to drink from it. Once he is satisfied, he looks at Mason and says.
"My name is Rick Grimes, son. What are you doing here all alone?"
Mason shrugs
"Don't know, just woke up, there were my glasses on the table beside me with this stick, and I just picked them up and started looking around. I don't remember much from before I woke up here, just my name and some general knowledge about the world."