Harker simply pushed his professor aside and took away the SS cell sample.
"This is a regenerative cell I'm researching on the sidelines for BITMAC." He explained to her. "Don't you dare steal it, Prof. Or you might get stitches."
Professor Seward's expression soured. "Who even told you I was gonna steal it? You know I just let you kids do your research and other bullshit in the lab then give you good grades if it's decent."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Harker took little Skitters out. "Shouldn't you be in the asylum at this time?"
Professor Seward nodded. "Yeah. But I'm too lazy to go there, my legs are just giving out on me."
"Must be an early sign of arthritis." Harker chuckled.
"I'm only 38, brat." She reminded him.
"Yeah and you'll be in your 40s soon so it will eventually develop." Harker told her. "You should take some kinda pill if you're not feeling well."
