All Luc could do was stare at Hannah in stunned surprise. No one had ever spoken to him in such a way, least of all a submissive female.<br/><br/>But as he stared at her, there was no anger and no hostility towards her. In fact, Hannah...who had been so kind and generous to him, was doing the same for someone else. Someone not of their kind. And...he respected her for that. There was no ill will towards her, he knew she was not speaking to him in that way to demean him, but merely because she was worried about her patient. So he settled back down next to the wounded buck, reapplying pressure to the wound.<br/><br/>He did not look at Grayson to see how he reacted to Hannah's order, merely felt his lips twitch as he said softly, so only she could hear -- though not at all surprise if Grayson did hear as well --, "Yes, Doctor Hannah."<br/><br/>His eyes went back to the buck, focusing on him, once more wondering just how many different species were there. He was definitely going to speak to Grayson about this later...it was something that he needed to know. Something that bothered him that he<em>hadn't</em>known.