Well, that solved one question. And he could understand where Aryn was coming from, even if he wouldn't have done the same thing. "Well, my working theory before Vergil blew a fuse was that their might be something in the air. Maybe some of the cleaning stuff they used." He shrugs his shoulders "or something else. I don't know how many people are having problems, but it seems like everyone in our dorm is being affected, at the least."<br/><br/>He doesn't volunteer that he had seen something that had been slightly off. One person knows about his problem, he doesn't need multiple people finding out about it. He doubted Kari would say anything to anyone because then she could get in serious trouble for blabbing about confidential student info. Well, he's not so sure, exactly, that she would. But he imagined she would. It made sense.<br/><br/>"What if it's not a person, though? Ever hear of ergot? It's this mold or bacteria or something that grows on... rye, I think it is. Makes you trip like you're taking acid. What if their's something like that in vents?" While it sounded far fetched once he heard himself actually saying it, it had sounded like a good idea...