He'd noticed them, the unnamed pills. Even with his lapse in judgment, Jeff at least had enough sense to steer clear of those, opting instead to go after something familiar. Not that it says much about his self preservation; given enough time and desperation, he'd probably swallow the mystery shit in a heartbeat.

(But it won't come to that. It won't. He won't let it.)

Jeff lets his brows go up, like he has no idea what Malcolm's talking about, because he certainly never gave any of the meds a second glance when he was in Baneberry!

"You mean, like... Do you think they were experimenting on the patients there?"