"Don't worry, doctor, I'm just making sure you stay safe. This is my fault, and I'm going to do my damnedest to make sure I rectify it." You say as you open the door to the other room and place her on the countertop.
"Oh, I... well... uh... thank you, I..." she scratches her head lightly, sitting down on the counter's cold surface.
"Okay, now how do I fix this?" you ask.