Roger had been holding his tongue for most of the assessment. It wasn't that he didn't want to say anything, it was that he had no desire to interrupt the process. Besides part of him was fairly certain that Mel would kick him and the Healers would send him out were he to say anything. When they'd finally offered to take the amulet off of his hands, Roger had pulled it and the handkerchief it was wrapped in out of his pocket and deposited both items on the piece of parchment. He'd then sat there, biting his tongue, plenty of raunchy jokes about her 'bits falling off'.