Matias analyzed her from where he stood, but the longer he did, the more tension he felt in his body. His nails danced atop the door for a moment before he decided to speak again.

"Look."

He finally mustered the courage to step into the room.

"I know you're nervous about the samples including you. I don't know how they even managed to get you, or, hell, [i]me[/i], but that's the facts. Our..."

He grimaced for a moment.

"... new friend... went off to the capital just now. I'm guessing to clear those records. But anyway, we should just focus on doing what we were gonna do today. There's no use stressing about this crap."