"Yeah, I know all about those hazards. I've had a few of those. My sweat can sometimes get into my implants, mostly the area where my limbs are connected to my nerves. It can slow me down a little bit. I have to do a clean out every month." Wes stated. "I was just passing through, giving the ship one last once over. Plus I'm sure I'll be here a few times on our missions. The life of a solider. I hope everything's to your satisfaction." Wes said with a smile.
They were then interrupted by Mat, who seemed to be a bit more excited. That's a little unnerving to Wes. "Bioscan? What?" Wes asked, and then was scanned out of nowhere by Mat. Wes grunted in slight discomfort, and rubbed his forehead. "Damn bioscans. Those in-depth ones always make my cranial implants tingle. So annoying." Wes growled. "What happened to the good old days when the computers weren't do or say anything without a command?" Wes groaned. "I thought we had bioscans when we first got on the ship? Did you know about these Doctor?" Wes said as he turned towards the doctor.