He needed to calm down. If he got too worked up, that would be embarrassing. Because someone else would have to take care of that. Not that England minded too much. But explaining it... What if Stein walked in? Or someone else? Ugh. He closed his eyes, took a long, deep inhale.

There wasn't really much else to say about it. "Basically... like a live autopsy..." he said as he tried to get rid of the edge in his voice. "Y'know? taking pictures of working... organs..." Hell, stop making him talk about this. "Hands feeling... around..." Was it warm in here?