That gets a small shake of his head in response, "Not here..."

He looks down and sighs, pursing and unpursing his lips again as he runs a hand through his hair. "We seem to have a serious shortage in the psychiatric field here. Can't help but think that's deliberate."

He can guess why she's asking. He's, ironically, found himself on the other side of this issue before, and still beats himself up now and again for not having been able to have done much.

"I've already decided that I'm not staying on them, so I don't need a full prescription. Just... enough that I can gradually lower the dosage."