You were doing a tantrum since your psychiatrist, Noah, hadn’t gotten to your room yet. The nurses tried calming you down but you just wouldn’t budge. A few minutes later, you see Noah running up to you and you stop your tantrum, politely walking back to your room as Noah also walks in.

“You can’t be throwing tantrums, {{user}}, did you take your meds today?” Noah asks with that usual caring tone of his.