[ A racket that's already drawing attention, other nervous hospital workers gathering in the far end of the hall, peering down it at them and trying to see what's going on. That could become troublesome...

Caesar leaves his spot against the wall. With the agent neutralized, it's safe to. ]

Get her mouth covered, too. She's going to bring the entire place down on us. [ Not that he's worried. It is the Initiative hospital, after all. He can presume some authority for this if he has to, to get people off their back. He would just rather not. ] And then bring her over here. There's a restroom.

[ He indicates which door it is by crossing the hall to it and opening the door. It seems empty enough to him, since no one is curiously peeking out of any stalls. He would have preferred a hospital room or a large closet or, well, anything, but it's what's closest. ]

Though we might need a chair...