Ben lifted his eyes, though his chin was tucked close to his chest as he considered the unlikely way this had played out. He'd expected to leave with a prescription for Zyprexa (Oh, Irony!), but supposed that was still possible down the line. After all, he hadn't told him about Brandon Sullivan and the pills, yet. That was going to be tricky anyway. You know, breech of confidence and all.
But it was good to hear he was not crazy. It was nothing close to relief, but it was good nonetheless.
"Now all I have to do is convince my wife," he said.