It was a terrible idea, but it also wasn't without merit either. She was a medical officer, and she seemed as miffed and curious about his weird ability as he was. All plans went better when there was more than one mind to think about it, no matter how hair-brain it might seem.

He watched her for a long moment and had to give her the point. "That's... technically not the only thing I can do. I shot glass from my mouth and nose from a sneeze once," he said with a shrug of his shoulders. "I don't even know what this is, but if there's a chance it is going to happen again and I can control it... I'm game."

He was willing to put himself on the line. And she could put him back together if it went south.