[watches. lin jingheng lose it.]

... I don't think that's all.

[Hmmm, syringe danger. Hateful! He has no idea what the fuck kind of trauma Four and Lu Bixing are both grappling with here, but it's A Lot.]

Enough? If you have the mind for it or whatever. It's... You can concentrate. And transform it into something useful. Like the bomb, or— [...] But that doesn't mean whatever it becomes is any less dangerous to you.