Piotr barks out a laugh at that sudden flustering. "I'm not asking you to forswear a damned thing, man. I'm not a fool. If there's any chance for any of you to go home, I don't expect you to stay, and I sure as hell don't plan on holding you back. You don't want the commission -- don't take it. But I do want you in sickbay. We've barely got enough doctors as it is."