Izzy waits with baited breath to see if Lucius will drink, which he does not once but twice.

"It is."

The information is helpful, in the way vague information can be, but this isn't the function for their little natter. Just a little...snacky-add-in.

"Would you say he has the capacity to kill, your boss? If it meant him making a point."

If death means nothing then who is to say it would not be a small and necessary sacrifice to put means to an end.