Another failure of the R&D department, it seemed. "Not sure why all our drugs have to be prepared in-house... it's an absurd notion. Our record is clean enough to still demand supplies from the civilian market, though demand would likely attract suspicion. I suppose it helps, however..." he mumbled, moving around to the other side of the crazy lady's bed, the golden spheres never leaving their target. "It is a sufficient amount. I should let her wake up first, however... hm."