"Jesus!" His hazel eyes boggle at her statement. My God, he can't even imagine how uncomfortable that must be. It's one thing to have only your sex changed, but to be in a completely different body. And someone in yours? Yeah, that sounds like the worst violation ever. "Well, congratulations, yer the first I've seen today under this category." With an insufferable sigh, he leans back in his chair with a petulant creak.

Her offer almost goes unanswered while the doctor chews on the idea like cud in a cow's mouth. His first instinct is to play the gentlemen and get through his under his own steam, not let her worry about loaning out clothing. Hell, he's pretty confident they can get this fixed rather soon. But, knowing full well how horrible his current uniform fit, he finally relents with a sheepish look. "That's... Mighty kind of you, thanks. I'll have to take you up on that."

Until then, he's fine in his uniform, even if he looks anything but a professional right now, and the seams of his pants were firmly wedged into his ass. Whatever, he'll live for a few more hours!

"Right now... I'm currently catalogin' all complaints and walk-ins into categories. Regressions or progressions in age, sex changes--Body changes we'll hafta add to that list now. Some've been complainin' about contractin' new abilities too. It's a damn mess.

"Since yer my first subject in the body swap category, I'd love to get some readin's off ya--Or, hell, if you wanna do it yerself that's fine. You know how to use my tricorder. Obviously, I have questions, but those can wait..." Eventually, he stops pacing after having run out of things to say. He brings his hand up to his face, scowling all the harder in case it helps eek out any remaining information he hasn't already laid out.

"The one thing I do need are patients who aren't affected by this spell. They may have a common resistance that we could use... Maybe. Hopefully."