Simms opened up the mayo and found a spoon, giving it a few stirs before he glanced up at Tobias. He was silent for a moment, deciding if he should tell Tobias or not, but figuring that if Tobias hadn't already figured it out, then he would in a moment. "How about you go get started on handing out those lunches over there," he suggested, reaching to his key ring and pulling one of the cell block's keys off. He dropped it into Tobias' hand, then went back to the mayo. "Start where you want. Doesn't matter to me. I'm just going to fix something these meals have been missing. I'll add them back into the lineup. Go."
He put one hand on Tobias' shoulder and turned him towards the conveyor belt, then gave him a shove between his shoulder blades. He turned back to the sink, uncapping the Drano. As it was, the smell was potent, but as he poured a thick glob of it into the mayo jar, he wondered if the scent would be masked by the mayo. It would have been better if there were tuna fish sandwiches, but it wasn't like They had sent out a menu.
He stirred the Drano and mayo together, then spooned out a thick glob and dropped it down onto one of the sandwiches.