There had been worse things in his life he'd shot into his veins other than morphine. He wasn't really meaning to get that pocketed. His intention of going to the infirmary today was actually getting his physical out of the way so he could go have a nice visit with his little sister while trying to push the negative thoughts out of his mind that there could've been something he could be doing to get out of there. His powers and their draw-backs made it difficult for him to think that could ever be used as a viable option for him.
Not that he would ever get that very far...even if he tried. He was keeping his head down for the cameras regardless of the fact that there wasn't many blonde haired agents wandering the halls. Will looked at the doctor, shrugging a little with a semi-innocent expression on his face. "I had somewhere to be. Wasn't really paying too much attention, you know how it is." He clicked his tongue before an even more convincing smile came across his face. "I don't know about secreting something out of your clinic, Dr. Stratford."