"We don't worry about contamination. There's little that can hurt us, and if it can hurt us, we deal with it quickly." Pam wasn't being proud, nor was she bothered with seeming so. It was a simple fact as far as she was concerned. She looked at the things in her hands.
"I'll take care of it." She flashed the doctor a set of fangs then looked around for a place to change. She knew he had said his office, but she didn't have the same hangups that some did about her body. She'd never really had that particular issue, even when her culture demanded it.
As she didn't see a spot that would not require her touching it, and she wasn't fond of putting on the gloves. It wasn't the latex but the particular situation for wearing them that bothered her.
"After you." She motioned for Maggie to lead the way into the other room.