Elizabeth stops and raises an eyebrow at him; astonished, but at the same time clearly not. In some ways, his concern is comforting.

Now. Here.

"There's no need to make a fuss," she insists, though it's pitched too low for anyone but Gibbs to hear. "The infirmary isn't far."

A few patrons immediately in their path do step aside, and Elizabeth gives them an imperious look as she goes by.