"The label promises to eliminate all germs for a sustained period." Joly points out, a grin spreading across his face now that the worst is over. "That ought to come in handy, I should think. " He does not add that it stings like a bitch when it gets into small knicks and cuts on your hands and arms, something he learned the hard way after a few practices, when he'd tried to directly sanitize the areas. "Apparently, I am now known for hygienic purposes here. Perhaps I ought to come up with some sort of strange platform."

The puns do help, yes. They establish some sort of normalcy, anyway, which is good so far as Joly is concerned. It feels needed in a time and place like this and is helping, now that things are settled, with the urge that has not gone around from the last arena of trying to pull the tracker from his skin.

"Perhaps it was the only one of these." He suggests, hoping to calm the nerves that Venus must be dealing with right now when it comes to dealing with the bugs. "Or the leader and now that it has been vanquished..." Well, one can hope, certainly.

"Good idea." He nods to the patching up bit. "And to finding the others too. I could help with that as well if you would rather." It is an offer at least, as he hates to make Venus do everything here.