Alexandra had no idea what she just saw. In truth she thought the bloody fiasco she just witnessed was a figment of her delusional brain. It had to be, it didn’t make any sense to her, but the way everyone else had reacted made her realize it wasn’t in her head. She had to focus, already getting sick of the weak state she was in, so in a desperate struggle to regain some awareness she deftly slapped her hand across her face. It stung, ringing out with a loud smack, but surprisingly her vision was slightly clearer than before. There was still dots clouding her sight though, so it only helped a little, and it probably made her look even more mental than she truly is. 

“Here, I’ll try it. If it’s actually harmful I’d have a better chance of surviving it than Sasha, seeing as she’s got the immune system of a human. Plus I don’t think anyone really wants to take it in the first place.” She says, her voice slurred but still distinguishable as she deftly reached out towards the green vial. The shape-shifter knew that if it did turn out to be a trick she might still have enough strength to shift into something that could expel it. She would have done that with the ooze but it had been in her system too long to do any good.