"It's not like I applied for it," Chase mumbled under his breath as he started to dab gel on her stomach and move the machine to allow for the picture to start displaying on the screen before him. Conversation became secondary as he turned his attention to looking for anomalies on the scan (if there were any). "Okay, we should be getting picture...now," he mumbled, starting to press the appropriate pictures to freeze it so he could take a closer look.