Her grin flashed wider for a moment. “So easy,” she agreed, half laughing. “I really don’t know why more people don’t go to medical school...”. But she shook her head, nodding to the bar.
“Come on then. Let’s get that drink and we can talk about what has you so worried.” Elena hesitated a moment, glancing over at him as she slid onto the barstool. “...Caroline, maybe?” An educated guess. One that she had a feeling was fairly accurate.