Benjamin watched the exchange of souls as he ate his own food. He was soon done and looked at Ray's body, currently occupied by Dia. "You always look after her, don't you?" he asked. "Quite a sacrifice you're making, this meal is boring. It lacks all kind of flavour, but I suppose it is at least nourishing."
He was soon done with his own meal and put everything down. At least he wasn't hungry anymore, so that was a good thing. Desert would probably more tasteful, pudding or fruit from a can, it usually was something like that. "I suppose we should be grateful they actually make a three-course meal for lunch," he sighed.

"Thank you," Geoffry said without looking at Sara. He stared in the distance as he often did.

Marc stood next to the cart and looked at the staff that started to collect the platters of the patients who were done. He looked at Carol and sighed, but soon turned his attention to Sara, who seemed to be done with helping Geoffry. He smiled, that happened almost instantly.