I'm not unused to death. Thank you for your condolences, though. [ It's quiet, and appreciative; for the first time in a long time, he almost doesn't feel up enough to answering anything from anybody, or doing anything. That, he thinks idly, is probably a sign of depression.

He answers anyway.] I'll remember that. Are you a doctor? I'm only a field medic, so there's only so much I can do.