A lankier, young patient emerges out the manor corridors feeling heavily and almost stumbles. He growled menacingly when he struggles to remove his surgical headgear attached to his skull gifted by his psychologist. After a moment, he moved his claw-like fingers onto his grappling hook and violently removes it.

The torn grappling scattered across the floor until he glances at a distant survivor beside him. "Herztier's" expression remained blank as he stared down at his prey with a predatory gaze. Emil's skin tone looks… strangely purple for some reason. He remained silent as he took a step closer like a wild animal, almost sniffing the air to find any sort of weaknesses or traces of fear.

His sharp claws lightly tapped against the floor as he advanced towards them, his movements almost wolf-like as if currently going on a rampage.