The man only gave Yuffie a blank look in response, as though he didn't quite understand what she was trying to tell him; after a second he shook his head once, pointed at her, then at the floor in front of himself. He wasn't going to engage in verbal sparring with her like the nurse would, he just wanted her to get down.

"We're not 'evil-doers' or anything of the sort, Miss Bloom." The nurse sighed, suppressing an impulse to rub the bridge of her nose. She was going to get a headache out of this, she just knew it. "We're here to help you get better. And right now you need to sit down and eat your lunch." And if she didn't, the woman's tone said, they were going to make her do it.