Chase's relief at Kiley's returned was short-lived when she relayed that Lennon was one of the sick ones. His face fell, paled, and he wanted to ask just how bad he was, if he needed help, if there was anything he could do. But he trusted Kiley, and knew that Lennon was just as much her friend as his own. If she'd left him then he was probably okay to just let rest for a while.
He listened to the conversation for a while, perking up when Pam said his name, and listening to Oliver for a moment. "I'm fast, and I've been to the hardware store plenty of times so I know where a lot of things are. They...might have added something new, but I'd probably notice. I've...also got stuff for taking notes. I can take stock pretty quick I think and get the list back. If...you send other people down I could probably direct them around pretty easy too." That would save time too, right? He didn't even have to be there to do it, maybe. He could do down, make the list, come back and help Lennon. God, he just wanted to help Lennon.