-Staring at himself in the mirror in his quarters. He takes off his shirt, looking over himself. He runs a finger over one of his plainly visible ribs-
/walks by/
-Turns his head, hearing her outside his quarters. He puts his shirt on, opening his door and looking at her-
/stops walking and looks at him/
Yes, sir?
-He says nothing to her, only turning around to pick up his medical bag. He swings it over his shoulder as he exits his quarters, heading to the infirmary-
….? /raises an eyebrow before following him/
So, why did you switch?