Oh yeah, yeah. That epidermic look really works for me. Brings out my eyes and all.

[He grins, then looks down the road, his eyes darting over the first houses curiously. This really isn't Chicago and he can feel another jolt of panic that he pushes down, trying to focus on the problem at hand. Which is... finding shelter. And a coat. One terrifying step at a time, it's fine. He's fine.]

General surgery. Which is pretty cool? Though, I don't know, I might switch specialties during my residency. The whole career thing, that's still a work in progress.

What about you? What do you do?