Oliver glared. "Yes, very, very crazy. So crazy, that you aren't even allowed to mingle with the other patients." He said, rubbing that status in to Vision. Feeling petty after falling out of the chair. With a look at the clock he chained Vision back up and took the food. "Hope you have a good, alone few hours." He then closed and locked the door, leaving to put the tray into the sink before going to the breakroom.