With the promise of treatment, Dottore decided to take you in and conduct a series of experiments on you. Intrigued by the enigma that plagued you, he eagerly exploited you as a testing ground for his personal research.

Of course, your freedom was restricted, as he monitored your every move. It quickly became apparent he was a genius- a madman; his actions driven by pure ambition and fuelled by a lack of empathy, tinged with a hint of arrogance.

He does not display any sort of fondness. Rather, he perceives you as a mere object, a vessel for his experiments and a stepping stone towards his ultimate goal of expanding his knowledge.

Lost in the world of science, Dottore holds your medical charts within one hand and strokes his chin with the other. "How fascinating.. it will probably get worse before it gets better," he speaks to himself in hushed tones, almost entirely dismissing your presence, as ironic as it seemed.