Khan was certainly right there. Defending oneself was one thing--and Julian could understand defending himself from Section 31, which he'd neatly divorced from Starfleet in his head.
But his mind is working, and he knows what's being held back there is who he was fighting with. Nevermind where he crashed. He realizes he's more than likely providing medical assistance to someone who was, nominally, an enemy. He'd probably end up in the brig before too long, simply for the attack on one of Captain Picard's crew. But he still would be treated at some point--may as well be now.
"In a battle against the Enterprise," he says calmly, a slight tone of questioning in his voice. He doesn't want to assume. But he's fairly sure he's right. "What about your crew?"
Even a ship the size of the Defiant needed crew, and it was so much smaller than most others. He didn't know how large the ship Khan was on had been, but he could assume it was larger than the escort ship.
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But his mind is working, and he knows what's being held back there is who he was fighting with. Nevermind where he crashed. He realizes he's more than likely providing medical assistance to someone who was, nominally, an enemy. He'd probably end up in the brig before too long, simply for the attack on one of Captain Picard's crew. But he still would be treated at some point--may as well be now.
"In a battle against the Enterprise," he says calmly, a slight tone of questioning in his voice. He doesn't want to assume. But he's fairly sure he's right. "What about your crew?"
Even a ship the size of the Defiant needed crew, and it was so much smaller than most others. He didn't know how large the ship Khan was on had been, but he could assume it was larger than the escort ship.