Owen is not keen on involving another person with any part of this -- even Barry and the other hybrids hung back on a separate goddamn island for part of it -- but Gwen trusts Mitch, and he helped them get this far. Besides, if there's gonna be an extra hand on deck anywhere, the medical center is where you'd want it.

Even so, Owen is still gritting his teeth so hard it's a wonder they haven't cracked. He looks back toward the door to Blue's room again, where she is asleep with her mate and -- hopefully -- out of immediate danger, or close to it. Tranquilizers can be reversed, and in fact Jurassic World staff does so fairly frequently when they're adjusting dosages for different animals, or controlling the occasional reaction. They just need to know what they're dealing with.

After a minute, he turns to Gwen again. He can't stop moving yet, and now he's in her arena. "Let them sleep. What next?"