Akim was torn between two options. He could either beat the life out of this guy, then try to pull off some amazing, super cinematic escape from the compound, or spew some bullsh*t. For now he chose to spew some bull, but got ready to fight if anything went wrong.
"I am very sorry for wasting your time," Akim said to the medical senior "as I am fairly certian that I was sleep walking again. I have a history to do so. When can I get out of here?"