La'aste looked at Nathan's hands as he sat at a table a few feet away from herself. Slowly, she walked over to the table and hesitant, she spoke softly.<br/><br/>"Should you not see a nurse person?" La'aste asked, hands stuffed inside her sweatpants pockets. Sitting down across from him, La'aste put her hands on the table, flat down to show him she was not going to attack him.