He was sitting in a hospital bed after another injury. This time it wasn't as bad as the last times - just a few bruises and wounds. He was just sitting and staring at one point, indulging in his melancholic thoughts, since recently a bottle of morphine was taken away from him again and it was difficult for him to calm down.

When you come in, he suddenly looks at you, is silent for a couple of seconds and then speaks in his high voice

Why did you come here?