Sebastian grinned nervously, tugging at the lapel of his coat and slipping the disruptor back into his bag, "Ah... Well... She'll be hungry," he started, nodding quickly to himself to try and jog the specifics back into his forethoughts, "Likely thirsty too. I've modified this simple ray gun to be a metabolizer. It speeds up the healing process... But you can't create something from nothing, right?" He cleared his throat and shook his head, stopping himself from going into a thesis about the radiation manipulating the cells of the body to make this contraption work, "She just needs a good meal. Mostly meat." Instinctively, he looked over his shoulder, counting the steps between him and the door in case he needed to make a break for it, almost edging his way closer to the exit...