"I know I can," Pharma replies, stepping outside and closing the door behind him. He motions for Skids to follow, leading him down the twisted hallways towards the lab area.

"I don't suggest trying to attack me, by the way. I have enough tranquilizer loaded in a finger needle to drop a triple-changer," the doctor remarks, locating and unlocking the door to medical lab # 44. "Just as a precaution of course."

Once inside, he proceeds to the drawer of tools at the far wall, pausing to press a button on the surgical slab that rotated it into a standing position.

"Arrange yourself comfortably while I'm prepping these, won't you?"