Benjamin watched Dia leave and sat against the padded wall, resting his head against the soft fabric with closed eyes. The only upside from this room was that he could make himself comfortable. But it was boring and he didn't like sitting still, doing nothing. The nurse Tiffany looked through the window of the door. "Your medication, Benjamin." "Don't want it." "That's okay, you don't have to take it." Benjamin opened his eyes and looked at her suspiciously. "But, we can't let you out until you do. You are a danger to others as long as you don't take them. So either you stay here to protect others, or you will take your medicine." She waited to hear if Benjamin had something to say. "We may have to keep you here for days." Benjamin jumped up and went for the door. "You can't do that!" "The psychiatrist was right, you really are aggressive today. Imagine if this door wasn't here and I was another patient. For their protection you have to stay here." She turned around to leave. "Wait..." "Do you want your pills?" Benjamin pressed his lips together and shook his head. "I will leave them with the guards," Tiffany promised and she walked away after giving the bottle to one of the guards. Benjamin closed his eyes and rested his forehead against the door. He knew he wasn't insane and he knew he wasn't a danger to anyone, but he did react easier to provocation because he was here. And that had gotten him locked up. Locked up... [hr] "Welcome," Vivian said. "I'm sure we'll meet again." After a smile and a nod, she left Josh. It was a strange one, that new nurse. Maybe she should ask Tiffany about him too. [hr] "I didn't take you here expecting to be paid back," Marc said. "I know you haven't done this before, but trust me, you're not supposed to pay me back when I asked you out. It will be my treat. Don't feel bad about it, okay?" He had a kind smile for you. "And besides, I will get a chance to spend time with you outside work and get to know you, while enjoying foods and drinks I never have when I'm alone, because it's not fun to go out by yourself. You're doing me a favour." He gave one of the menu's to Sara. "What kind of pastry would you like with the tea?" he asked.