Re: [open comm: lab 27]
[Following the stench of cordite down the corridors, Steve (and his shield) manages to join the group in the lab, straggling only a little. He gives Cat and her smoking gun a nod. He isn't going to throw something sharp at the man asking, so, once he's in the room—and with a quick sweep of light gaze around—he finds something he would call a surgical scalpel, and he passes it, with care, to Michael.
The creature on the table is more hole than not, which is actually helpful, in a way. You couldn't confuse this for human.] What are we looking for?