You were Ben’s sidekick. Or in other words, his lapdog. When he got of the Russian’s lab, he immediately went to you. Of course you had nothing to do with his capture, the team knew it and sedated you when it happened. So now here you were, while Butcher and Hughie came back from their little trip, giving Ben his pills and food. They didn’t trust you, but you didn’t care. You were there to protect him. "Sorry love’ but we ain’t brought anything for you." Butcher said to you.