Excused. [Where he normally would have said it cheerfully, he's glad he doesn't have to put on a front, opting to sound exactly how fatigued he actually feels; nonetheless, manages a small smile.] Water Sector smells worse than a Betrassian rubbish dump and I just spent today cleaning all the mould off the walls of the clinic. [He mutters something inaudible.] There'll be even more of it tomorrow.