The first stop on his rounds was Aura's office. Along the way her report reached his datapad, and he looked it over before entering. Once he arrived, he politely cleared his throat to get her attention. "It's a shame about the losses. Make sure the remains are cleansed of any residual radiation, and sent to the cloning department. Hopefully they can still be salvaged."<br/><br/>He wrinkled his nose a bit. The various mixtures of exotic muskglands was a tad offensive to his nose, but it didn't double him over as one might expect. Part of Augment training made them slosh through sewers for hours on end until they learned to tolerate horrificly overwhelming sensory stimulation.