Jason sat on the sofa, eating a sandwich.
He felt very hungry, while the strange parasitic life-form called the Symbiote said in his head, "Organic repair is now 80% complete. I am uncertain whether you require enhancement of your insufficiently developed physical structure and muscle strength..."
"It can be enhanced too?"
"Theoretically, yes. But after the enhancement, you will need a period of adaptation. Once that adaptation period is over, you will still need to exercise diligently and maintain good health..."
"You nag like Dick. Do your job."
Jason turned his head and saw Schiller coming up from the basement, carrying a thick stack of documents. He walked to the sofa opposite Jason, sat down, and placed the stack on the table.
"Help me with something, Jason."
Jason frowned at the huge pile of materials that seemed to be written in English, though he could not actually understand any of them.
From the faintly visible pictures, he could tell they appeared to be medical and biological analysis reports. He even saw cross-sections of organs he had personally cut out.
"What is this?"
"Medical, biological, and chemical analysis reports."
"Yes, I know. I mean, analysis of what?"
"A substance that can be analyzed."
Jason took a bite of his sandwich and looked at Schiller in some confusion. That terrifying atmosphere was gone; he looked like an ordinary doctor.
Schiller paused what he was doing, looked up at Jason, and said, "Do you know about the Joker Virus?"
"I've heard of it." Jason swallowed his food and said, "But I don't think Joker is a patient. He didn't become that insane because he caught some disease."
"An extremely accurate understanding, Jason. But his madness is contagious, usually through death." Schiller lowered his eyes to the documents and said, "I told you before