Explaining that she thought it was a planetary colony, or at least one with a normal kind of shape, is not high on Isidor's priorities. Instead she takes the bowl to drape herself over it while she focuses on breathing. Only once inhaling doesn't make her want to throw up does she consider the glass of water and then the foil packet.

It takes her a moment, but she finally sets aside the bowl to take the pill with a generous swig of water. She rubs her temple and then, catching sight of the window again she rolls her eyes and groans. "How can you stand it? Not having anything solid underneath the building? Ugh..."