And that little scanner just starts to light up and bleep. Without the medical attachment, the screen shows the room they're in and the two dots representing themselves. Remember how he said only a select few could turn that thing on. Carson folds his arms.

"I had to make sure that the retrovirus was broken down and that the therapy wasn't going to cause any damage on a genetic level. Trust me, that's not bloody good."

He's going to... Take a moment to calm down, try to not let the adrenaline and excitement that 7 months of research has actually paid off overtake him.

"The good news is, you're going to be absolutely fine. No side-effects, and I guarantee that. How's the entry point? Is it bleeding?"