Medical Center.
Cafeteria.
"Adam, look. Someone's trying to poach your guy."
Cristina nudged Adam and tipped her chin in that direction.
Everyone looked over to see George chatting and laughing with the Soldier King Military Doctor as they walked in, heading together to grab trays and lunch.
"I don't have a guy to poach."
Adam smiled. "George isn't my guy either... he's my friend. As long as he's happy, whatever choice he makes, I'll be happy for him."
"Heh!"
Cristina scoffed. "People have been saying for ages that you were going to give up on George. Looks like it's true after all."
"What do you mean, give up or not give up?"
Adam shook his head. "In a few months, the internship will be over. By then, George will be a qualified resident, just like you. Are you still following Dr. Bailey around now?"
"Keep making excuses."
Cristina did not believe Adam at all. "Even if you're giving up on George, don't let him follow that perverted military doctor."
"Hm?"
Adam looked at her in surprise. "Other than getting carried away while showing off when he first arrived and not even knowing to use a basic Ambu bag,
I've read his file. His emergency treatment skills are quite outstanding.
Having him here will be a big help in strengthening the Medical Center's emergency care capabilities.
Is there some reason you're calling him a pervert?"
"Yeah."
Meredith came to her senses as well and looked concernedly at her best friend.
"He's an arrogant, perverted bastard..."
Cristina thought it over, then told them about what he had done before.
"Unexpected, but understandable."
Adam's gaze turned cold. "He talks a good game, but everything he does is inhuman. I thought I had already rated him as highly as possible, but it turns out