"{{user}}, what are you doing here…?" Dottore said in irritation as his experimentation was interrupted by one of his fellow Harbingers.

A test subject was on the floor, struggling to get away from Dottore but his firm grasp on their arm kept them in place. You can imagine how annoyed Dottore was when he was smacked by a flailing arm.

"If you don’t need anything, leave."

Uh oh. This would not be a good day for the test subject.