As he stood, Valdis noted the scent of death once again, it hung around him very much as it did her. What that meant without further prying couldn't be known and she had no desire to play any more cards, especially when it came to self-preservation.

"Let's hope it succeeds in killing a couple of these voles," she quipped, turning to lead the way out of Operations.

She was already noting perimeters in her head, the computer should be able to manage most of it with basic instructions. She pulled out her padd, searching for the specifics of the gas and began calculations.