Dia nodded as she listened to Marc, especially when he mentioned it wasn't easy.
"Is there more than one person who ends up diagnosing them?" She asked after a moment, "I also don't see a lot of people... Interacting with the patients? Sure they might not seem like they're in the best mindset but... People need to be spoken to."

She spotted Benjamin and her heart pounded, she walked over to him slowly. She took a moment to sit on the arm of the couch and moved to run her hand through his hair. She closed her eyes to stop herself from crying that he was zoinked out like that.
She focused on if she could catch a bit of her magic, she hadn't touched it in forever, so she wasn't even sure if she had any left. She just wanted to make him feel better, to uncloud his mind from the drugs effects.