"We're having one of our empaths reach out to her, but they can only work for a few minutes at a time, to avoid getting their head cracked open from the inside," the medic replies, dryly. "We know she's panicking, but we don't want to lose this entire wing by leaving her unsedated."<br/><br/>About halfway through the day, Wilding shows up and saunters over to him, to get his attention. "Since our last dinner was so... rudely interrupted, would you care to reschedule?" she asks.