[ of course the kneejerk reaction is a resounding HELL NO, the realist in Nancy helpfully pointing out that the chances of something like that actually happening were slim to none. but she stops to actually consider the question since it's Zarina who's asking, even though there's a deep frown splashed across her face. ]

The Huntress, maybe. There's something about her ... I don't know, do you think she even knows how to speak? Maybe the Plague, but she smells like literal rot, and I don't think I could stomach it.

[ a hesitation, and then one last thing: ] And I'd like to ask the Doctor where he got his medical degree.