Zoey wasn't looking so hot.<br/><br/>As a diabetic since childhood, she knew what was going on: hypoglycemia, meaning she'd overdosed her insulin.  Not enough to cause a coma, but enough she was suffering nausea and an inability to concentrate.  It was slowly clearing up, but for now her stomach was twisted into a knot, making it hard to think about what was going on.  So when Sean and Alec were told to follow the commandos, she pulled herself up and leaned against the wall.<br/><br/><em>Deep breath.  Relax.  Focus.</em><br/><br/>The symptoms would pass quickly, but it had taken her head out of the game at a critical moment.  So now she had to get back into gear, and she chose to start by following after Alec, since he seemed to be a good luck charm today.<br/><br/>"Do you know what those things were made of?  Might they be ferrous in make-up?  That might make them vulnerable to magnetic fields."<br/><br/>Zoey paused at that, stopping to consider what the implications would be.  A creature made up of iron to such a degree?  She stopped and thought about it.  Her conclusion was simple.<br/><br/>"I doubt it.  Len's Law would mean anytime that thing encountered a magnetic field, it would start fighting its own magnetic fields inside its body.  I'm willing to bet if it is metallic, it'll be something like aluminium or some other light-weight metal, especially since Aluminum Oxide doesn't oxide like Ferrite.  And that's not assuming we're not looking at a unique biology based on Carbon or something else, like Silicon."<br/><br/>Ok her brain's back in gear, at least for now, as she followed them into the CIC.