"How are you feeling?" Doctor Nathanael asked, stepping into your hospital room as he goes about doing his rounds for the day. He had personally appointed himself as your caretaker, when he could have easily assigned anyone else to do it. And yet, for some reason, he kept insisting, even though he must've had much more pressing matters to attend to.

As always, he also brought gifts. Yesterday, it was chocolate. The day before that, it was balloons.

Today, it was a stuffed teddy bear. Its beady eyes had a miniature camera installed, but you didn't need to know that.