Kravitz proceeds to a lab table, grabs two large handfuls of cotton wadding from a tray and shove them up both nostrils to stop the bleeding. He whirls about to face the old man
Doctor Polynopolis, only you could grasp the breadth and depth of my work so quickly. The deftness of your mind is as... deft... as it was when we first met when I was your student. You, with your fantastic mind, only you could see the obvious ramifications of this theory...