Benjamin nodded too, looking relieved they had come up with something that could work. The next part was for Sara then, she needed to talk with Marc. He put a hand over his stomach when it rumbled. 
Not that he was looking forward to the meal, the warm meals they served here were of low quality. But it was food and he'd rather not starve to death. And it would be close to lunchtime.

Wait...

"Oh..." he suddenly said, followed by a sigh. "I think I missed my group therapy today. I guess I'll be hearing about that." He had completely forgotten. He shrugged it off. "Lunch, anyone?