The med tech who'd taken the fall glares at Daryl even more fiercely, and the rest of the room seems to stiffen. Diya's look goes faintly quizzical, the corner of her mouth twitching slightly.

"You are a simple man," she says, sounding disappointed, and turns toward the door, moving like water. "Colonel, you may deliver your reports directly to my comconsole."

The door opens into that slice of hallway Daryl had fallen just short of, and as soon as Diya is through, it closes again with a hiss.