Makari had no doubt that the good doctor would grant his every request. Had he asked her to keelhaul the nearest enlisted man and use him for samplings she likely would have. Had he suggested they must overtake the ship and deem themselves Captain and Commander, she likely would have. A doctor did what it took to save a crew. A second officer did everything in his power to keep a ship running. Together they did everything. And that included jumping out airlocks and taking the ship over.<br/><br/>Okay, it didn't. But some days it felt like it did. And this was definitely one of those days in Makari's opinion. He had to figure that the doctor felt the same as he did. She was the front line defense against something they knew NOTHING about which was affecting the crew in random and various ways. What would or could worry a doctor more than that? What more could leave a crew on their knees in so many unpleasurable ways? Nothing short of a Romulan incursion, a Borg conversion, or an Omega particle. The Federation had dealt with the first two, Makari himself had faced the third. And this? Was just as bad, but in so many other ways.<br/><br/>As the doctor did as he requested and granted him full access to all her files he nodded and smiled, not even pausing a moment, having expected it all along. "Get some scans on the Commander and on our new youngest member of the crew..." Makari nodded at both the unaffected officer and the child in officers clothing one after the other before he started to read through scans as they scrolled up on the nearby screen. "It seems plant life is as unaffected as the Commander, though considering his lack of botanical heritage or foliage features, there is no direct conclusions to be made there, still the scans may suggest something all the same... it is these transporter logs that intrigue me though..."