Ali was nervous and understandably so, Warren thought.  Who wouldn't be?  However, she would come to understand that coming to live in his house was a blessing to be enjoyed and not a curse.  Until then, he was just going to use hard love to ease the way.  Warren shone a penlight and gave Ali's mouth a cursory look.  "Mmhmm, that's good.  You have been doing a good job of taking care of yourself."  He then set aside the penlight and pushed Ali's mouth close with a click.<br/><br/>"But good health isn't skin deep at all and I do like my diagnostics...."  As Warren spoke he picked a roll of gauze and the bottle of rubbing alcohol.  After soaking it in the fluid, Warren began to run it up and down Ali's abdomen making sure the cool alcohol covered her body.  Infections during the observation could be quite tricky to deal with..  "So I'm going to open you up and we're going to have a little look see."