She stays in the doorway. "I'm sure you can, but from what I remember from my run-in with the stuff- do not use that salt to rim a glass of anything, by the way- water is a way better idea than talking.

She grins a little then. "I mean, we could figure out a way to hose you down, if you want. Just... out of the kindness of my heart, helping a stranger in pain, and all that."