Ohoho! Garrot leans in just an inch or two, his grin the cheekiest and most shit-eating he can muster. "You don't think I can handle you while I'm on my back?" He raises an eyebrow at the notion, but he's picked up some steam with his boasting.

"But be careful now, you really think you're gonna be ready to see a bugbear backed into a corner?" It sounds like a threat, but the way he levels his arrogant gaze towards Haizea makes it obvious he's having fun with all this. In fact, a few moments too late, one of his hands reaches back into his ponytail to fiddle with his own hair. He can't wave it too much because it's back there, but...

"Just call me as soon as you're healed up and then clear your schedule for the night." Garrot's smile turns smug, because he knows he's still the doctor, and he can make Zea wait as long as he wants. Of course, he'll limit the wait to however long it takes them to be in the same room, but... she doesn't need to know that. "I'll run some tests, and then we'll... see what happens."

Calling this a date wouldn't do it justice, partially because Garrot himself isn't sure what it'll end up being. Oops.