Scott left his coffee on the desk to cool to a level that would let him swallow it, even left his burger and fries beside it and went to crouch by his bag. He rummaged around in it for a few minutes, found the bottle he was looking for and popped the cap off. He shook out four tylenol, and dry swallowed them before he went back to his food.

"I wouldn't want to find out personally. I don't think it would end well for anyone, but what do they do that's so bad?"