"Oh." First Aid hisses quietly through his vents. "Yeah, that's not ideal. Do you know anyone who might let you stay in their house? Preferably someone who's already in quarantine?" But that doesn't solve the window issue, does it...

First Aid suddenly stiffens a little, gloved hand pressing to the hatch in his side. "...Huh," he says after a moment. "You, uh...you don't have it."