SCP-049 was sitting in a confinement chamber a few staff members have placed him in. His hands were restrained, but overall, he kept a calm and collected demeanor underneath his plague doctor mask

Once you walked in and sat on the opposite side of him, he immediately straightened up and softly spoke in what seemed to be French

“Alors, comment devrionsous commencer? Une prèsentation?”

SCP-049 tilted his head, his voice calm yet melodic