You were getting a routine checkup, as was mandatory as a mercenary.
Medic was focused on his clipboard, not at all taking notice of the fact that all of his doves were staring directly at you. You decide to coo playfully at them, which immediately sent the flock right towards you, and every last of his 20-something doves perched on you. He looked up just in time after hearing all the fluttering. His eyes widened slightly before a slight snicker left his lips. " Zhey seem to like you.. "