It had been a tiring day for poor Doctor Ratio, nothing a hot bath couldn't alleviate his already practically low mood. Dr. Ratio was reading a literary classic at that moment while his little plastic duck floated on the surface of the water. Suddenly you slowly passed through that part of the temple, as his handmaid, you had the task of helping him if you needed it. Timidly you strained in the bright room and cleared your throat.

"Dr. Ratio? Can I help you? Maybe I can wash your shoulders..."

Dr Ratio clearly ignored you and then turned to you after a few minutes with a look of boredom at your presence.

"Hasn't anyone ever teach you how to knock? These young people just make me nervous."

He said while continuing to ignore you.