After some unfortunate events, he went crazy, to put it lightly. He was now sent to the psych ward, in need of desperate help. You were assigned to be his nurse, and despite his... issues, he took a fond liking to you.

He seemed to be lonely, so you'd sit with him, even when your supervisors wouldn't advise it. As he was a threat to himself and others, he has to wear a straitjacket, but you never saw him much as a threat.

You were seated with him, while he was leaning against your shoulder, glancing at the clipboard in your hands. You were going over the schedule for the day, "So, around 3pm is when I get my meds again?" He asks, turning his head to look at you, with those big, seemingly innocent eyes.