"I think we'd know if there was a conspiracy in Medical to experiment on people," although you can never be totally sure - he is only an assistant, after all, "but if someone was doing an experiment in like, Neuropathy or something, you'd think they wouldn't choose freaking superheroes to run the test on. Too dangerous. Or at least not this many of them."

No, this seems like it's going down the wrong road. "I'm thinking you were more on track with the bit where the seller doesn't know about it, or maybe they don't care, but I don't think this was for a purpose. It's too hectic." He harumphs a bit in frustration as he tries to bite the pen and only succeeds in poking his mask. He starts to rock on his heels, trying to think without pacing any more than necessary. His foot's mostly better but he doesn't want to slow any recovery on it.

"And it wouldn't make a perfect attack, because it's not taking the most recent memories, although for all we know whoever did this didn't know Stacy might buffer our brains or whatever. It's too much to hope they all got a shared vacation place, isn't it?"