Pff. Boring. [Clearly this program doesn't know the purpose of a proper cuddlefest. He plops down beside the medic and offers a slightly patronising smile.] The outbreaks aren't gonna get any worse in here, we're time-locked or something. Relax! Have a drink. Or popcorn. I have lots.

[Did he have that popcorn bowl before? No idea, but he's offering it now, and gee, Wulf looks a bit like...have a curious headtilt-and-peer.]

You look somewhat familiar, have we met?