York doesn't give a flying fuck about what the doctor wants right now, mostly because she doesn't know she ought to be afraid of Dr. Grey yet. Part of her wants to ask Wash how he feels about all of this, but she's still trying to get her head around the fact that he seems to have his sanity more or less intact.

"You do that," York says, rubbing her hands over her face. Maybe then this will all cement into some reality she can process. But if nothing else, she just needs to see Carolina with her own eyes.