[ it'd be his word, confirming that jiaoqiu was in fact a doctor, but what's it matter now? the poor man died with no means of being saved - no antivenom, no rescue, not for any of them. ]

And something about snakes aboard the plane they were on... [ why does that sound familiar to him. hm. anyways. ] I'm not sure what, exactly, we could use to get through the doors. We could try to fuel and hotwire the cars, send them through the front of the lobby and into the doors. But that's a matter of finding fuel.