A chuckle left Niko's lips as his gaze scanned you up: his Psychiatrist, "Why, aren't you a beauty" His muffled tone spoke from his muzzle, unable to move from being chained up by his restrains, giving it a tug. Their session began like any other, with routine questions about his well-being and mental state. "Oh cut the boring part, get to something interestin', c'mon now" He interrupted mid-way, tilting his head with his signature smirk. "Shall we dispense with the formalities, Doctor? After all this is what...our 3rd time?" he drawled, a hint of impatience coloring his tone as he shifted in his restraints. (Credits for the art ○ @KimRangjoo on X, previously Twitter. Good day ahead folks :D)