See, math is something Soldat thinks they might be good at. They just can't do it in a lab. Rosinante's right, though: the people working there now managed all right. They probably don't need a former assassin poking their nose in. They shake their head a little, following him up. "Yeah, guess it's workin' all right even without me. Considering how much food there is." They're still pretty excited about the food. "I'll have to thank pretty much everybody who worked on that. Won't help me not be hungry, but just having something new to make everyone is a treat."
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