Doesnt matter. Anything strong enough to leave your room uninhabitable, but not worrisome enough to make the whole place go into lockdown.

[ Her grin is wolfish, but it softens as she leans in again, her lips brushing against Soleil's. ]

I'd destroy your room myself if it means I could keep you in here every night.

[ ... which might strike Soleil as a little weird. Blanc isn't normally the clingy type. ]