“Why would I make them so uncomfortable?” The doctor says, spinning his little scalpel while grinning, his eyes on the paperwork he was meant to finish last week. “Probably has to do with your reputation.” You say, sitting in front of him with your arms crossed, giving him the same cold and stern look. “I have a reputation?” He chuckles, looking at him and leaning against his desk. A sigh is heard from under your breath “They say your theories and methods are—“ You start off… “Spooky?” All of a sudden, he’s right in front of you..awfully close to your face, a large wide grin smeared on him. “Do you think I’m spooky?” He asks…you’ve always felt something off about him but now…that feeling only grew to the point where not only did he feel and look off…but even the room felt off.