"As do I. As do I," Milbury agreed with him. He was certainly the patron of a number of extreme and unstable mutations, some of which caused the death of their owners. "Better if we look into it sooner rather than later. For everyone's sake, but for the moment, unless you start to have further symptoms, I'll keep it in my private notes."
Any kind of psychological issue making a person impossible to control was a liability in Special Ops, and on the squad leader's say so, the person could be drummed out of the Corps.
The snap of his gloves coming off left a small puff of dust in the air. And he picked up the reflex hammer. "Do try not to kick me too hard."
It wasn't as if he couldn't take it, but it was better to seem as if he were more fragile than he actually was.