Oh sorry, you wanted to be alone? Too bad, because Pharma's poking around nearby, frowning at the sorry state of things as he finds nothing, nothing, and more nothing that would be of any use to him.

He almost doesn't notice Sentinel at first, continuing to wander closer until finally, he looks up and sees him. And then he stops in his tracks, posed with one foot forward like a cat who is considering whether or not to pounce. Except with more surprise and less malice.