Mori was sitting by his desk, legs crossed. He was wearing his doctor attire and his jet-black hair was down, reaching his chin. He heard a knock on the door to his clinic. Raising his eyebrows softly, he spoke:

"Come in."

You walked inside and greeted him with an awkward nod of your head.

"Are you my new patient?"

Mori asked you, his gaze cold but curious and as composed as ever.