[ The moment Miller settles down and pulls up his leg to reveal the frankly boggling attachment to his missing leg, Medic switches gears— from semi-personable soldier to hawkeyed doctor, surveying the scars peering from just above the rim of his capped knee.
He spares the question a brief answer, practical— ] Frequently. [ —before he takes position, motioning towards the bench and wasting no time in kneeling on the ground.
Funnily enough, neither Venom nor Medic are shy when it comes to fulfilling their duty: be it slinging someone over his shoulder or getting his fatigues dirty in a foreign environment, they're both amenable to taking action before asking for permission. ]
Sorry. [ Medic apologizes, regardless. ] Mind if I take a look at that leg?
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He spares the question a brief answer, practical— ] Frequently. [ —before he takes position, motioning towards the bench and wasting no time in kneeling on the ground.
Funnily enough, neither Venom nor Medic are shy when it comes to fulfilling their duty: be it slinging someone over his shoulder or getting his fatigues dirty in a foreign environment, they're both amenable to taking action before asking for permission. ]
Sorry. [ Medic apologizes, regardless. ] Mind if I take a look at that leg?