*Hanna shakes her head up at Horus. A grim look covers her face. She speaks in a very quiet voice.*

Hanna: Jackson made sure that t-there b-blood would be toxic. M-my own blood is slightly t-toxic...

*Hanna squeezed Iris a little before crunching her thumb*

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*Walter nods. Clearly interested by the subject.*

Walter: Hmmm. Multiple dimensions, interesting. I take it this "thinny" is some kind of portal. Very interesting.