Wow, he can and he will! You do not tell Brock Samson whom he can and cannot drug and for how long, madam. He is a super spy, he does what he wants!

Brock isn't quite sure how to interpret this, and frowns up at her for a second. "I'm not going to bite," he says, a little hurt because he is a big baby, then turns to go back upstairs, assuming she's going to flutter behind him.