"Okay," Ford said with a nod. He'd expected that Noble could, but it was good to have the confirmation not just that his brother was capable of it but that he wasn't entirely adverse to answering Ford's questions on the subject.

He didn't know all of the names, was the other problem. Ford glanced around the workshop, at the shelves full of ingredients. Taking a breath, he moved towards one of the shelves and grabbed a vial of something that looked familiar. He glanced back at Noble for his reaction, wondering if this was crossing a line.