Zion seemed to forget that he wasn't the only one capable of worrying. Suga was deeply concerned for him too, he knew the weight of Zion's actions on Paradis Island, and every time Zion left the house, an overwhelming unease gnawed at him, so strong it sometimes made him feel sick.
But it was okay now. Perhaps. Zion had promised this would be the last time he'd be so busy, and that his future work would focus solely on matters involving drugs and suppressants.
He explained that he now had alternative methods to handle everything in his private lab, methods no longer 'inhuman' like before. The production, however, was extremely limited, since the core ingredients for the special suppressant could only be acquired under very specific conditions and had to be handled with precision to prevent changes in composition.
