Uh, hard pass on the choking to death on dust. We're already breathing in alien particles as it is.

[Ugh why does that always come up it's so gross and takes forever for him to stop thinking about it.

All the noise from Sonic's corner draws his attention, Donnie glancing over before grimacing at the fog of dust over there.]

Oh come on! What the heck are you even doing over there!

[And here he can't even use his tech-bō's fan mode. So instead he heads over towards the door to shove it open in hopes it'll help air out the place some.]