Heidi produced one of the antibacterial wipes from a back pocket, and gave her hands a thorough once-over before stuffing it back in the wrapper for disposal. She may have had Mother Immunity, but the boys were prime targets for a flu. "As best you can." She reminded. "And on an optimistic note, if you cough up a anything important, there has to be at least twenty black markets in this city. I hear spleens fetch a good price."
Stopping at the door, she shed the cardigan she'd worn to fend off the air conditioning, wadded it as neatly as anything could be wadded, and tested it's efficiency as a doorstop. It served nicely. She made a confirming sort of sound, and repeated the word. "Reinforcements. Hopefully with more tissues." There was a small internal debate over whether or not to reveal Spike's identity as Knight in Leather Duster, but it had come to a close before she'd finished stopping the door. Let it be a nice surprise.
"I'll be back in two minutes, tops." She announced, and slipped down the hall.