Leith was rendered speechless, but then sighed and responded, "You're right, Kaye, but..." He leaned against the wall, folding his arms over his chest. "Before everything died off, excluding me, of course, those scientists had gone through about five years' worth of research. After the first G.E.C.K. failed, they tore the second apart and attempted to reverse-engineer its...properties or technology, whatever it is that it'd be considered. Through this, they were able to develop medicine and the sort. It extended our expiration dates for a while longer, but it was nothing monumental. But there should still be three left, unless they were hiding stuff from us, too. If we go back there, we may be able to find that old research and use it. Basil is smart. Perhaps he'd understand what they were doing or trying to do, at least. Then, if we're fortunate, then we won't have to depend on finding these things anymore because we can just make more. We can make enough for the entire wasteland or...look, it's a long-shot, I know, but I've heard crazier ideas before."