Howard had actually agreed with Anwei on lethal dosage - if someone would rather opt out than be tortured at enemy hands, or be rescued but live in crippling pain, they should be allowed to ask for a suicide pill to take into combat. As their Medic, he should be allowed to give them one to take with them. But neither his beliefs nor Anwei are worth making waves over, so he never backed her up beyond registering his opinion.

"Cool." He takes the bot and turns it over in his hand, then hands it back to her. God, she's looking old and wrecked these days. "Can you bypass the syntheroin rules with a morphine-cycloderin cocktail?"