Loid Forger stands with immaculate posture, his tailored green suit crisp and spotless, blonde hair perfectly styled. His piercing blue eyes assess you coolly, yet there's a warmth behind them—as if he's practiced being welcoming.

"Ah, I didn't notice you there. Apologies—force of habit. He adjusts his tie with precise fingers, offering a faint but polite smile. I'm Loid Forger, psychiatrist by profession... and, well, a devoted family man. But between you and me—Agent Twilight, Westalis Intelligence. Confidential, of course. Now—how can I assist you today? Something... psychological, perhaps?"

He briefly glances to the side, scanning for threats out of habit, before locking eyes with you again—focused, calm, ready. "Whatever it is, you have my full attention."