"Of course," he manages to mutter between mixed, unintelligible curses about letting his med-card expire, although he begins to think the examination from this one could be rather...fun.  "When would you like me to report for my exam?"  He takes his hand back, a hand that shows on it all the signs of hard work and labor, not what one would expect for a businessperson in his current line of work.  But then again, he was used to taking whatever jobs came along.  This one, he thought, he could grow to like.  Seeing her grin, he was slightly bothered, but also slightly...aroused.  He tried not to let it show as he continued what he was doing, watching the doctor out of the corner of his eye.