"Honestly, I've always encouraged them to be vocal with their questions. If you don't ask questions, you'll never learn the answers. And the reason they come here is to learn. But they were full of the devil today," she says, shaking her head.

Her eyes fall to his left hand, focusing on the glossy scar that mars both front and back. "And I imagine you had to be less than honest about a thing or two, as well," she comments, sounding almost apologetic.

As he stands she smirks, shaking her head at him. "Honestly, Doc, you don't have to trouble yourself..." She's just glad he came.

Very glad he came.