Dr. Kondraki walked into the observation room, hands in the pockets of his jacket and SCP-7408-A butterflies fluttering around him. He peered through his glasses at the observation window of the containment room, looking unenthusiastic and tired. It was the cell for the newest SCP anomaly that he had been tasked to research, SCP-373.

"Hey you," He said gruffly, the two-way speaker carried his voice into the cell with a minute crackle, "Can you understand me?"