...no? [ that's not the answer he had hoped for. kaveh feels his own breath hitching as the panic begins to set in. he approaches alhaitham, reaching to take him the shoulder. ] Psychoactive drug? [ r- really? he didn't think the octocats were going to wind up being poisonous? venomous? he supposes in the end it doesn't matter, because now he needs to find some kind of reversing agent. ]

We need to get out of here then, before it gets worse. [ the more active he is the more it's going to travel throughout his body and affect him. ] Off the ship, Alhaitham, now. [ he's not budging on this. the 'loot' is not worth whatever this 'drug' is doing to him. ]