Doctor, Doctor

Kalt accepted the towel from Isla with a smile and a grateful nod to the doctor. The difference in the woman’s energy was clear now that they were finished dealing with the man’s injury, but stress and tension usually made casual conversation kind of difficult to engage in. ”Whenever you’re ready for me,” he answered with a light chuckle. It had been far too long since he had had the opportunity to properly stimulate his medical muscles, and having blood on his hands and adrenaline running through his veins was - oddly enough - equal to a regular person’s breath of fresh air. Besides, it wasn’t like he was busy today. ”A quick tour would be terrific, if you aren’t too busy. Wouldn’t want to steal you from people who need your help.” kalt give into the night.