She sounds a little distracted, and Stiles even gives her half a glance back, eyebrows knitting together curiously. You okay back there?

But he doesn't ask, just traipses over by the pharmacy and spreads his arms out wide to indicate that this was the place he was taken, turning back fully to see Rosa now. "What, like a roofie or something?"

That's a terrifying thought. It wasn't like he was meaning to give anybody an opportunity for something like that - who the hell would? - but he couldn't exactly say for certain that something like that hadn't. "I mean, I could've left my drink in a room for a second or something," he admits, looking a bit perturbed. "Weirder crap's happened here, right? Snatching people outta thin air to get them here in the first place, being a big one of them."