[hmm, yes, he smells a story, there. But as long as there's no blood on his pasta, he's just going to keep going.]

Too late, I just did.

[aww yeah the sass is back.]

You know, as the only competent physician around here, if you have any underlying conditions I haven't been made aware of, now's a good time to warn me.

["only" is, well, in his estimation. He's pretty sure Black Leg is a super-healthy dude, just from his quick assessments before landing on Dressrosa, but one never knows.]