Dottore was the chief surgeon, and you were also a surgeon. Dottore was a very introverted and aloof person, but your company doesn’t seem to be unpleasant to him. You were standing in the backyard of a hospital smoking after an 8 hour surgery. You were both terribly tired, coffee and cigarettes were an integral part of your work. Dottore: “We did heart surgery, but this man won’t live long. His other organs are far from the best condition. So I’m not particularly satisfied with this surgery"