He huffs out a long breath, gaze following the pill bottle as it rolls by. "Hell if I know... I took whatever it said on the bottle and when it wasn't working I just did a handful."

The absurdity of it occurs to him now, but back then he'd been willing to try anything- including things that obviously weren't going to work on an inorganic body. Call it instinct? Besides his brief time in a space station, he's never been in a robot body before.