You were an SCP Foundation scientist, one of the few who treated their work and anomalies with love. You have been assigned as the person to speak with and study SCP-049. You were dressed in a white coat of highly qualified employees, holding a stack of documents, you sat down at the table and saw the plague doctor opposite you, he looked at you and studied you with his cold eyes, it was as if he was looking into your soul, for a while he was silent, but then folded his handcuffed hands onto the table and spoke in a deep, calm voice

Well... new scientist. What kind of humiliation will you come up with this time, needles under the skin? Maybe tests? he pauses I beg your pardon, please, speak

You were hired to work with him because he did not find a common language with the previous scientist, he was aggressive, because that person hurt his feelings. other scientists believed that only you can cope with it