And they are good hands to find himself in. Her medicine may not be quite so impressive as pulling a memory out of thin air and making it real, but she's confident in it and her skills in using it.

She smiles pertly.

"I would like to see more of yours, particularly before I let you anywhere near my sickbay," she says, intending to sound threatening but it's half-hearted at best. It's maybe the same tone she'd use to warn a young woman off of hurting her son in any way. "But first I need to know if you can administer hyposprays and work a tricorder. They're quite simple, once you know how."