Shaun offers a grin and a shrug, the motion slightly exaggerated. He can't help it, too used to being on camera and needing to make sure his actions translate on screen. "Wouldn't know, actually. All of this" he gestures around in a vague circle intended to indicate, well, everything, "would never fly in my world."

It'd be asking for trouble, begging for an outbreak. "But I think so, yeah. It's what they'd do in the old movies."