After he turned and saw Dahlia smiling at him he nodded to her. "Morning miss Dahlia." He looked at her and then to one of the orderlies. "She'll be fine." He walked over to her listening to her request. "I told you a week ago miss Black," Using the last name of one of his guards was never a good sign. "I want to see you in the standard uniform. I believe I told you to have it on by today wasn't it?" He said as he sighed and shook his head. "The uniform here is the way it is because it symbolizes order, discipline. Something that these 'thugs' do not have." He looked at her again as he sighed once more. "Where did you get stabbed?" He asked wondering if she would need to take some time off of duty to get better. He was a good boss, unless he was pissed. Though in the past few days the only real trouble had been Dahlia prancing around in a non-standard uniform. He cared for his employees, more so for the guards and medical staff then the rest. He shook his head gently and looked at the black Timex watch on his wrist. Nine forty five in the morning. It was quiet that was impressive.