As he ate his food, ever so slowly, he scanned this room as per usual. [i]What minds we have in here huh? I wonder how many of these people are actually insane and how many fall into my category of thinking they are sane?[/i] his thoughts wondered off as he noticed a "patient" and guard talking to one another. The guard seemed to never let down his guard, naturally, as he talked to her but the interaction seemed odd. "Ahh whatever, probably just bored I assume," Xander said in sort of a hushed tone to himself as he brushed it off. Everyone in this place needed some form of entertainment to get them by, lord knows he did. This then prompted him to let mindless dribble fall from his mouth. [color=f7941d]"Well, this food has to have been made by those who have attended the prestigious [i]Le Cordon Bleu[/i],"[/color] he then turned his head over to the food workers and finished,  [color=f7941d]"My hats off to you and your wonderfully prepared excuse for sustenance."[/color] Those of the kitchen staff that heard his idiotic remark grimaced. Xander then turned back to his food with a smile and finished it off.