Fff. He'd meant for her to do it, but he'll just chalk that up to him being unclear. Mentally shrugging, he twists the cap off with one hand to pour some onto one of those long cotton applicators, then began scrubbing over the guy's back.

"Got hauled out yesterday, woke up to this today. I gather I missed all the fun and got stuck on clean-up duty." Yes, missions would have been fun! That's the sort of thing Morgan likes. But then again, he doesn't mind this, and it shows; despite his words, he's all smiles and good cheer as he sets the bottle aside, then draws out the first needle to slide it through the skin so delicately his patient felt nothing more than an itch.