"Zel. Nice to meet you." She sniffled as she looked for a surface to put her papers down on, though she didn't sound sad. "They're not so much 'experiments' at this point as they are comparisons--I've been looking into the physiological effects of dragon pox and trying to see if--" she sneezed--"they're similar to any sort of disease I'm familiar with so that perhaps a better treatment on either side can be found--" another sneeze-- "and I'm so sorry, but it looks like I might be allergic to something in here."