(Radek is lying in the bed next to Jennifer and Rodney finally notices him.)
McKay: Oh. Hey, Radek. How you doin'?
Zelenka (in a sulky voice): Better, thanks.
Keller: Again, Radek, I am so sorry for what happened.
Zelenka (smiling across to her): It's not your fault. I told you – don't worry. I'm fine.
McKay: Yeah-yeah, of course he's fine. He's all perky and rosy-cheeked and ready to go back to work.
Zelenka: I don't know about that.
Beckett: He needs to get rest too, Rodney.
Keller: I agree. His wound was much more serious than mine.
McKay: Really? I mean, you were shot. He was just stabbed.
(Carson turns to Radek.)
Beckett: Perhaps I should wheel you to another room.
Zelenka: Just until he's gone, please. Thank you.