"Even though out exploring for a better portion of the year, you still plan to have me on the payroll and even assign me a dorm? And you seriously want an operator like that?" Asbestos' one-eyed gaze was skeptical as she glared the Doctor down, from where she stood above their desk. "...Oh, you do? Huh? Tsk, something wrong with your head?" Asbestos spoke with a soft snarl while she crossed her arms over her chest. Her slimy tail flicked behind her; shining slightly beneath the warm lighting.