Haven't we all faced apprehension, [Javert grinds through his teeth. Swallow them whole. He turns the bottle in his palm. They are small bits, that should be simple enough. He raises his head out of his collar.]

I will track who takes their share. Simple enough to log names. If there are any gaps or shortages in distribution, I'll be in touch. [Quite easily, if they are to live in the same damn castle. He tips the bottle in Hannibal's direction.] May I take this one? The rest will be distributed from the office and Crowe Clinic.