((I'm in Taur form not anthro, but it's an easy mistake.))<br/><br/>Astor glances at the panda, but was to preoccupied with saving himself to care. He steps deftly over the trip wire and over to the cart. He looked at the label on the syringe and went pale. "Antidote? There's poison in me?!" He shouts. He grabs the syringe and quickly screws on the needle. He flicks it a few times to clear any air that was in the needle and injects himself with the liquid, right into the vein at his elbow. He sighs in relief and unscrews his needle from the syringe and sets it back on the cart.