While Longshot went 'plech' at the washcloth on his mouth again, Asuka leaned back in her chair and sighed.

"Should you be going, Alison? If you're hit with whatever Longshot was, what'll happen to the babies?" She smiled faintly at Longshot snatching the cookie. "I could probably visit my uncle and get something to bring a little green man here."

Leaving Longshot and Alison here while the search went on sounded safer to Asuka.