( Well enough for her; she's trying to figure out this space she may now be working quite a bit in. She's worked in much poorer, much more harried conditions, of course, but it's always a bit of a challenge figuring out exactly how she's going to function at peak performance in a new facility. Efficiency is paramount, after all, to good medicine.

She doesn't put details before patients, however, so she easily notices the announcement, and is even a bit grateful to have a patient so considerate.

Then she turns around, and offers an affable smile, and the only pause she makes is a brief one to take him in. After spending time with Winston--a scientist, not just a giant gorilla--a towering sentient animal in armour isn't really all that surprising. If anything he finds his stature impressive. )

Mr Gnorlands? I'm doctor Angela Ziegler. Mercy is fine, too. ( She offers him a hand to shake--if that's a greeting where he's from. Either way she points him to the patient's table, complete with crinkley paper to sit on. ) If you'd like to have a seat? If it's too uncomfortable I will find something else for you.