Alex looked up from the dissected radio at the 'doctor's orders' comment and shrugged. "I don't do orders...you can go if you really want." He said, looking at India over the top of his glasses. "Of course, you'd probably collapse after about ten minutes and at the moment you're a great big bloody magnet to the Infected." He added absently, blinking at the 'magnet' comment; having not meant to say that part out loud; before lowering his gaze back to the radio.