"I can deal with five more minutes," Benjamin said cheerfully and he looked to Steph. "Right?" 
While he did his best not to show it, or let it be heard in his voice, he was worried about Steph and the five minutes felt like five minutes too long. He wanted to talk with her, in private, rather sooner than later. The way she sat and avoided eye-contact, it wasn't good. He glanced to Harriet, either she hadn't noticed it, or she had and didn't commented on it, either way it was probably for the best. 

He looked outside, watching the familiar fence that enclosed the land of the organisation. He wasn't sure how he would do it, but he wanted to make Steph smile again.