[ Holt types up what Clark tells him quickly on his computer, nodding along and pausing occasionally to double-check what he's written; only when he's done does he look back over at Clark to ask him more questions. ]

Ah... an imPort, huh? I don't get many imPort patients. I don't have any, actually. My husband used to think it would be a conflict of interest. [ His lips flatline slightly. ] Now, um, tell me, does this pain come and go, or is it constant?