... Or maybe she couldn't. Really, the poor child spoke like a toddler that was barely out of diapers - if that. "You're a medic?" Maribelle couldn't keep the skepticism out of her voice, though she managed to lighten it. What good would such a dirty medic do? Hopefully, she cleaned herself up before she went about treated anyone's wounds.

"Tell me, what do you know of medicine?" Perhaps appearances could be deceiving.