you know the first rule of combat?

"If it's a virus, we need ta get you outta here too!" As he took a step back, leaving just as he'd promised, Trip gently tugged her to follow. "We can get ya to the clinic an' maybe one of the docs can do something." He wanted to get to the doctors as soon as possible as well, since a delayed virus transported in marbles wasn't the strangest thing he'd ever heard, but she'd been more exposed. There was no way he was leaving without her.