While Benjamin hadn't seen what Ray was doing, he did notice the frown and the tapping. "Something wrong?" he asked between two spoons of soup. While the soup didn't have much flavour, it wasn't bad either. But that was true for most of the soup: not bad, but not great either. He didn't have high hopes for the main meal either, but with low expectations the meals generally were okay. 

Marc had stopped at one of the tables, the medication for one patient had changed and he went over the new schedule with the patient, and the best way to take the new pills. After that he had one more table to go and then they had to wait a bit before they could start handing out the main meals. Everyone needed a chance to finish the soup. But, the asylum did allow for staff to eat whatever soup was left, so he would check with Sara to see if there was any.