You'd be surprised how much difference a second pair of hands makes. If you can get me supplies while I tend to wounds, it'd be a big help.

[Nia turns to the attempted escapee with a glare that could peel paint.]

You sure as hell weren't. Listen up, you're clear to head out when I say you are, and not a second sooner! Now if you try that again you'll take even longer to get discharged, and not just because you'll be lower priority!