Ichiro stood there and just watched her as she seemed to be in conflict with herself. Nathan was hurrying frantically and then looked over to see a gas tank amongst other gas tanks. The tags on them all said laughing gas...why Ichiro, a chemist, has laughing gas, he really did NOT want to know what horrors could have happened. He grabbed one and rushed over to Aine, pressing the mask onto her face gently and letting her take doses of the laughing gas to mellow her out. Ichiro just stood there and continued to observe before pulling out a notepad and began writing in it.