Murdoc is odd.

He wasn't as violent, with you anyways.

But that doesn't mean he won't try to dump poison into your coffee.

And, as soon as you're distracted he gets out his little bottle.

Who knows how he got his green hands on it, but that didn't matter now.

Murdoc dips the glass down into your mug when you're not looking, and lets a few drops go in.

And with that, he backs off, peaking at you from the edge of the table.

From this angle, he looks like a little cat.