"Of course they are. He doesn't have this war near in hand as he should. He's letting his ambition push him too hard, too fast. People need to be coaxed like lambs. A mad ewe is much harder to direct." He looked into a microscope, grimaced, then heard the whimper, that grimacing mask snapping Maxine's direction.
He quickly scanned her vitals, breathing pattern, temperature. Of course he had no empathy at the moment. He was annoyed and Doom had never suffered a panic attack. Victor dealt with past trauma entirely different. "Explain to me quickly why she is in such a state and why are you not giving her a serotonin inducer?"