"Mmmm. Now. Hold that thought." She is making it hard to move away, but there's a massage to think about (and he can think of an oiled Olya for a very long time). He does manage to disentangle himself, and heads to the kitchen to hunt up the pad of paper and a pencil.

His handwriting lives down to the stereotype, we're afraid. But he feels it's clear enough in this case. The note is folded and sent off, and he starts gathering other things they'll need... like water. Now, she might be a vodka gal, but water is important.

No, the doctor part never really does switch off. And sometimes he doesn't try.