[Good fucking lord look at these children. He sizes the other two up in a glance and dismisses them immediately as probably not as smart as Georgia, and therefore less important.]

Yeah, whatever. Don't touch anything.

[He pushes the door to his lab open further, letting them in. The place looks pretty dang futuristic. And also kinda shitty.]

S-So you all ready to bleed for science or am I gonna, gonna have to break out the "I promise not to use your genetic material to create a b-b-brand new human subspecies completely b-beholden to me" waivers?