[Emily's sense of professional duty overrides her scientific curiosity, but just barely, and she tears herself away from staring at Loken's blood to go pick up the IV stand and roll it closer to it Guts.]

Guts, sweetie, it's okay. Captain Loken is my friend [for the purposes of talking down belligerent post-surgical patients, anyway] and he's helping me. Let's get you back to bed and your stomach will feel better.