Somehow -- somehow the man is already finished before Piotr can manage to get in a word edgewise. Quick work, much quicker than expected, but more impressive is that he'd managed to completely override, or at least ignore, Piotr by simply refusing to stop talking. And hardly idle babble, either. The man is just that businesslike.

In spite of Ratchet's advice, Piotr lightly palms the bandage on his arm, mouth twitching. He narrows his eyes up at Ratchet.

"Have you been officially inducted into my army as a medical officer, or are you merely a volunteer?"