Sorry Rob. You're covered in bunny blood, carrying a dead relative, and they have nowhere to run. You are quite possibly the most terrifying thing in the Bastion right now, at least to rabbit-kind.

"They're designed to function in zero gravity and to survive exposure to the vacuum and the radiation and heat involved," Colin says, nodding. "And given everything that can go wrong with particulate matter, it's easier to keep it completely isolated. Those things will survive just about anything, and they're a breeze to clean. Just... don't go purposely dirtying it."

Colin rises from his seat and grabs a tarp from nearby, draping it over the bunny pen. "It's good that you're educating yourself on doing it right," Colin confirms. "I'm sure that some of the people here have hands on experience too, though I confess I don't exactly know WHO..."