It appears our Commander has an excess of 'progesterone'.

[What is it with the babies this week, seriously. Also, he's just casually peeling his egg to eat it, he doesn't care about this challenge.]

Speaking of which, there is some interesting reading material on the lab computers, as well as a few notebooks. Information about what this base is made of, information about a virus... among other things. Feel free to ask me about them.

[Otherwise you can just look yourselves. It's breakfast time for him. Om nom nom.]