Clinic shifts were usually quiet affairs, though recently Hawkeye had at least a few patients whose progress he was keeping an eye on. Today, though, nobody had arrived, and his main contribution to the island's wellbeing had been ordering the pill bottles according to the colours of the rainbow. That done, he felt nobody would miss him if he briefly went to the kitchen for a snack.

He opened the door, and saw a girl standing in the hallway. She didn't look in the best kind of way, but it'd be rude to presume.

"Can I help?" he asked, frowning slightly.