"It's Tuesday, I like you." he says like he had done for the past 2 months, as you sit in the mri control room, looking at a patient's mri as it generated on the computer screen. he knows the likelihood you'd reject him again is pretty high, but this is supposed to be his weekly admission, not a want for you to admit your own feelings, but he knew just as much as you did that he was slowly but surely wearing you down.