[gre-y]

Jackson kind of paced around, finding the situation to be stressful. He gently rubbed his belly, thinking all the movement and fidginf would ease his nerves. Upon heading his name he perks up, happy to have something to do. “Yeah- I’ll go do that now,” he padded outside of the room and into the hallway, searching for the doctor.
Timidily he approached the doctor, and told them what Zander needed and he lead the doctor back to the room.