Thelev walked down the corridor towards the sickbay, still getting used to the new uniform and pip on his collar. The captain of the other ship had taken him straight from the brig to a shuttle, put coordinates into the shuttle’s computer, and handed Thelev a uniform to change into, along with orders to report to sickbay once he arrived. So here he was, on his way to that check in with only a faint idea of what he needed to be doing.
He stepped in the door to the sickbay and waited for someone to notice him (which might take a while, given his medical uniform).

Ensign Thelev th’Azoll