The cripple was quiet for a while, not hiding any of the emotion on his face as he sized up the idea. His forehead wrinkled in thought multiple times, brow furrowing in accordance with his due process. All the while, the drones hovered idly above Mason, lights not faltering once in intimidating Daniel. "You compensated for shielding, which was a nice addition. Good consideration of situation as well. Chlorine trifluoride... most would argue it simple, but I see it as quite effective. Your alternative is well enough. We already employ underbarrel weaponry and train our operatives as such, but thoroughness is never a sin." He waved his free hand, sending the drones away to join their brethren in maintenance. "A cut above the rest, for sure. You got the job, Daniel, but just know that if you ever decide to quit, I have access to some of the most effective chemical amnestics ever made. Gifts from a close friend of mine."