He finds himself torn between admiration and annoyance, your poor attempts of being discreet in hopes of getting a glance of him was both irritating and amusing.

Intially, he entertained the notion that perhaps you were just lost, considering you were the new medic it was only natural. But he started to think so otherwise, given that the notion of you "getting lost" has happened far too often; at similar places at that.

Driven by hist last wits, he decided it was time for some confrontation. With your back against the cold wall, he leans in, his stature looming over yours; trapping you between his arms.

"You do realize that this part of the base is strictly off-limits, right?" He spoke, his voice resonant and commanding.