Adrian returned the smile before turning to walk over and sit in one of the unused console chairs across from Warren.  He got the feeling that Dawn was not the type to willingly take medication, but it was his duty as a doctor to offer help when he could.  Even if she threw every one of the packets into waste disposal, he'd not have failed her as a physician.<br/><br/>The blond turned to the man eating some assortment of foodstuff from the bowl in his hand.  There was, indeed, quite a large gun on his person, and it made the doctor a bit uneasy.  If it came to combat, he'd rather strike at close range.  He knew the anatomy of most lifeforms, and knew where to strike for optimum damage.  Adrian may seem like an intellectual, but he has learned enough in his experience to be quite a formidable combatant.<br/><br/>"Exactly what<em>are</em>you eating?"  He raised an eyebrow, asking the other man.