"Are you... are you having a tantrum? Did Mommy not give you enough attention when you were a kid?" he said, looking at Rory with a mocking tone and expression. "Gimme a break!" he snapped shortly after.
"This isn't London. Heck, this isn't even your damn hospital. This is a ship, in another universe and we're all stuck here." Good God he never thought he'd say that. Ever. "We need to be prepared for the worst. I mean, come on... we don't know what's out there, we barely even know half of the people in here" he said, trying to keep his calm. "There are precautions and measures that need to be taken in extreme circumstances, and this sure as hell seems like one of those circumstances. We're under staffed and we barely have enough information to go on. If I have to make some sort of announcement to get people in for a physical, then I'll do it, and if people don't show up then that is their loss. And we will deal with the ramifications if that becomes a problem later on down the line for those people"