[His limbs are starting to work properly again, so he pushes away from the gurney to assess the damage. Nothing a quick preening won't fix. So while he re-adjusts his cuffs and tie, he re-composes himself enough to be able to properly articulate himself again.]

Refined - so this is just a prototype? And it works this well?

[He shakes his head in a mixture of awe and disbelief.]

Well. I suppose I can forgive you shooting me, then. This is going to be monumental, docteur.