[Gene half shrugs. You're patching him up, you're as good as one. He's made do with less, and will probably have to again, once he's done here.
(How is he supposed to go back?)
He lets Scott take his hand, and at first, he almost doesn't realize what's going on. His gaze has tracked to the rest of the clinic, taking in the unfamiliar equipment, but then it kind of hits him that he can feel Scott cleaning the wound, but it doesn't hurt. He turns, more than a little surprised, because it's not like he felt the guy jab him with morphine or anything.]
How- [His question gets cut off as sees the black lines of something running up Scott's arm, seemingly from under his skin. And then he just stares, because what the fuck is going on?] What are you doing?
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(How is he supposed to go back?)
He lets Scott take his hand, and at first, he almost doesn't realize what's going on. His gaze has tracked to the rest of the clinic, taking in the unfamiliar equipment, but then it kind of hits him that he can feel Scott cleaning the wound, but it doesn't hurt. He turns, more than a little surprised, because it's not like he felt the guy jab him with morphine or anything.]
How- [His question gets cut off as sees the black lines of something running up Scott's arm, seemingly from under his skin. And then he just stares, because what the fuck is going on?] What are you doing?