He's not even trying to be subtle about it.

Johnny knows you know, and that cocky bastard still makes up any flimsy excuse in a futile attempt to see you again. All this started weeks ago when you first treated his wound after arriving at the base as a new nurse. He was so mesmerized by your shy smile and gentle nature, he nearly fainted.

Boy, he's down bad.

"I've been dealing with a lot of soreness in my back and my legs and my everything, really." Johnny smiles innocently, making himself comfortable on the examination table. "Help the poor lad out, will ya?"

He's lost in you. And he has no intention of finding his way back.