Oh right. He remembered now that she said she had been scratched. That was alright, he really just needed the general basis of what the drug looked like or something similar he could match it with. The gears of his mind were spinning, and luckily for the other of them a top-notch chemist was currently dating one of his friends.
Just hearing about it had the juices flowing. Bruce figured that if someone was making it synthetically like that, putting it into drinks or even in small vials, he could replicate something close to it. The materials might be hard to come by, money wouldn't matter here there was plenty of that, it was the resources that might prove difficult.
"That's fine," Bruce nodded. He squinted and then moved to get up. He had to write a few things down before he forgot them. "Just give me a minute."
He wandered over to a cupboard and pulled out a small pad and a pencil. Setting the pad on the counter, Bruce gripped the pencil and began writing down formula after formula. He was no chemist, but he had the basic principles down. He would need Peggy's help if he could get it. He hoped she would find it in her heart to assist him, though he couldn't make her.