Hm. So it could be workable, but clearing out the lab will take time, and Qubit's not about to make Kieran wait that long. Not when they still don't know what this crap does.

"They'll do." He picks up a couple of the small containers. Ordinarily he'd be able to throw together an analysis unit on the spot, and they'd have their answers in seconds, but... He packs down his irritation again. Focus, Qubit, the man needs help.

"The important thing is to get him help without contaminating everything in between," he says, thinking aloud as much as explaining. "Bleach might be the best we can do for ourselves, assuming that actually kills it. Throw on an extra pair of shoe covers just to be sure. He'll need to suit up until we can get him to decon, which - is there a decon facility at the Medbay, or are they all up at the exits?"

If it's the latter, it's phenomenally inconvenient. Unless they can find a working lift, they'd be climbing a dozen flights of stairs and then descending another two dozen, with two horses (one miniature) and a patient who can barely walk. This is ridiculous! Nothing works and he can't fix it...!

He's so mad, you guys. He's so mad about this.