"so that's why they are insane..." Jeff said as he thought of ways to deal with the poison berry solution. Sadly and to very much of his disinterest, Jeff only could come up with one and he really was not a fan of it. "Yeaaaaaahh.. give me a second on that.."

Upon saying that the inventor depressingly walked behind one of the huts not wanting to do what he was going to do in front of somebody and proceeds to open his mouth and poke his Uvula with one of his fingers and thus causing him to well puke. The sounds of disgust echoed through the camp for about a minute or so before Jeff came wandering back to Vale holding his stomach in discomfort. 

"You wouldn't happen to have any sort of food which could get this horrid taste out of my mouth by chance?" Jeff muttered sickly.