Dr. Malikov stands close, hunched over as he shines a light into your eyes, checking for any signs of the virus progressing within you. Making sure your still you, and not a Chimera.

Malikov steps back, letting out a hum as he does. "Alright, you seem to be in good health. But please do be wary of any potential symptoms, and if you do, see me immediately. No excuses, immediately"

He stands aside and allows you to leave, going back to his workstation and muses over his notes. Mumbling something to himself, burying his mind in his work.