Lot grinned and reassured Topher, "They're not for me if that's what you're concerned about," Lot imagined the last thing Topher would want is to be responsible for another tribe leader going postal. Which could be seen as neighbourly but was mostly self preservation as the person whose ass would get kicked second would be the good doctors. "A tribe member of mine says they used to take some pink pills for depression but the supply ran dry about a week ago and now I'm worried they're a danger not only to themselves but also to others,"