Mister Waverly was well-versed in reading body language.
"You have a question, Miss Dancer. Please, feel free."
"The man I shot. I was told the sleep drugs should have put him down immediately?"
Understanding was reflected in Waverly's eyes.
"And so they would have. Had your opponent been more of Mister Solo's stature. His larger size meant the drugs took a few seconds longer to take effect, leading to the unfortunate outcome."
While he didn't say it out loud, Waverly considered the unfortunate part was the mess their cleanup crew had been forced to deal with.