"You're capable of making errors?" Isobel asked with a hint of a smile, teasing him. "From first glance, I thought you'd be perfection personified. Of course, I could be mistaken... but if there are more things that you need. Just... let me know, hmm?" One hand fiddled with the ends of her hair as he cleaned up his mess, and then their gazes met when he answered her question.
"Hmmmm..." She shifted on the chair slightly, adjusting her seat once more before simply smiling up towards him. "Make the best out of a situation?" There was a moment of silence, and then she leaned forward, giving him a little poke on the arm closest to her. "Perhaps you ought to take a sample of your own DNA. From the sound of things, everyone who comes to this building has been affected. It's just a matter of when, so wouldn't you want to be prepared for your own 'change'?"