Philip groans quietly. They're gradually leaving the land of things he doesn't want to talk about to have a stroll in areas he can't talk about, simply because he hasn't got a clue of how they actually work. It's not much of an improvement to the scenery.

"It's possible that it doesn't jump species," he ventures slowly. "But, er, to be honest..."

To be honest he finds himself trailing off, and staring despite telling himself to look away. For all the things the virus is, that isn't one of them, and he wishes he could point that out as something to take comfort in. Hey Souji, looks like good, old blood poisoning to me. Bummer, huh? But hey, at least you're not hearing voices, right?

"...I could, er, I could go and find some bandages for that, maybe they've got a... a proper first aid kit somewhere around here?"