Mark listened to what it was that Dr. Alex had to say to the orderlies and he looked her straight in the eye and despite how confident he was, he found himself believing what she said to be true. "And I assure you Doc," he said as his hands went to the hem of his shirt, "have you not been as interesting I would have already hurt you." he finished with an impish smile and pulled the plain white t-shirt over his head and tossed it over into one of the corners of the room. Next came the jeans, simply popping the button and unzipping the fly, he hooked his thumbs into the side and pulled them down along with the boxers and lifted each leg out before tossing both articles of clothing into the corner with his shirt and turned to address her once more.<br/><br/>He stood there with his legs slightly spread so that he stood solidly on the ground with his arms crossed across his chest. "Well I'm stripped for ya. What do you need me to do next, bend over so you can shove a thermometer up my ass and take my internal temperature?" he asked, not really looking forward to this for he had no doubt in his mind that she would make this as unpleasant for him as possible.