"Easy there...." Chekov replied somewhat amused by the other Starfleet officer's enthusiasm. He found that his own curiosity got the better of him and decided to deal with his injured wing later.

Not only was he interested in the tricorder's findings, but the Starfleet officer himself. Chekov didn't recognize the uniform at all, but merely recognized the insignia and the style. While the uniform was different it was distinctively, Starfleet.

"Find anything interesting on the tricorder?"