Jack waits as patiently as he can, but he keeps the vial where he can see it at all times, and keeps himself where he can see the vial. It isn't just a very strong drug, after all -- it's a precious relic of home. And any incidents would be terribly unfortunate both for their dignity, and for him, emotionally.

"Awright." He's taking this all very seriously, you can tell. He furrows his brows, and doesn't even try to pretend he knows what Julian means. Clarity of meaning is more important.

"Can you say that simpler? For us idiots?"