Gah! [Sigmund whips his hand away immediately, nursing the pink mark on his wrist. Don't pinch him, he's not dreaming!] The heck??
[Oh, it's... just some mildly distressed-looking teen. Either she didn't mean to, or she's a pretty good actor. Regardless, he makes himself exhale. No point taking it out on some kid just because you have a deadline on the one night this week you could otherwise be drinking guilt-free, Dr. Klim.]
Look, you don't know that! It could be on my underwear.
[It sure isn't on his shirt or pants, which are all blue today.]
IV
[Oh, it's... just some mildly distressed-looking teen. Either she didn't mean to, or she's a pretty good actor. Regardless, he makes himself exhale. No point taking it out on some kid just because you have a deadline on the one night this week you could otherwise be drinking guilt-free, Dr. Klim.]
Look, you don't know that! It could be on my underwear.
[It sure isn't on his shirt or pants, which are all blue today.]