[Yeaaah... he's not going to let her walk out of his room with his blood sample, even if she did help him. So when he sees her wiping her hands on her shirt?

He flicks the door back open, reaches into his closet. and takes one of his clean ones out. This he tosses it onto the bed beside the kit, and then rather pointedly turns his back on the woman.]

I'll wash yours and return it.

[Hands clasped loosely behind his back, he waits calmly, head canted slightly to one side.]

...Not the Nine necessarily, but, to me, they were too tactical in their attack for it to have been planned by a group of farmers. They knew the layout. They knew exactly where to go to get the claimant data. They tried to destroy all remaining evidence with a high impact-low radius explosive.

The whole thing seemed more black ops than pissed off farmers.