[ At the risk of straining his apparently at risk eyeballs, Wash rolls his eyes. Yeah. Hilarious.
He does what he's told though, dropping his arm and sitting back up. His eyes follow her as far as they can without turning his head now that they're officially getting to the Uncomfortable part. Of course, when she gasps, it startles him. ]
What--?
[ Obviously assuming something bad has happened back there, her following squeal makes things more confusing. He's definitely concerned over the fact that she is an actual doctor who does actual important work.
...But she's better than Doc, at least. ]
Lasagna? [ Really? That's your choice of word? ] How bad was it?
[ Prooobably something he should have asked sooner. ]
OF COURSE IT IS HOW IS IT NOT
He does what he's told though, dropping his arm and sitting back up. His eyes follow her as far as they can without turning his head now that they're officially getting to the Uncomfortable part. Of course, when she gasps, it startles him. ]
What--?
[ Obviously assuming something bad has happened back there, her following squeal makes things more confusing. He's definitely concerned over the fact that she is an actual doctor who does actual important work.
...But she's better than Doc, at least. ]
Lasagna? [ Really? That's your choice of word? ] How bad was it?
[ Prooobably something he should have asked sooner. ]