[ it's still intimidatingly close when your D's this bomb thank you!!!!!! ]

[ Okay, it's the third option after all. Come on Sonia you're supposed to be a doctor! Sigma bites his lip against the tiniest laugh, because this is a very serious issue that needs absolute sternness. ]

I mean it kinda matters, you're the one with the needle...

[ But... when she holds out the blanket, he'll concede that she's serious about this, even if she doesn't want to be. After a sigh, he accepts it and tucks it under an arm to work on undoing his belt and jeans once she turns to avert her gaze. Kicking them off and to the side, he wraps the blanket around his waist. As he's adjusting it, ]

Okay, which leg do you want? Does it matter? ... You said "problems", I'm not gonna be walking funny after this or something, am I?