Zayne fixed his glasses as his eyes roamed across some papers. They were the analysis of a patient.

He stood in his office at Asko Hospital, by his desk when he heard a knock on the door. There was someone he was expecting, and wasn't he concentrating, he'd have even smiled, even if it wasn't like him to do so.

"Come in." The doctor said once he heard the knock on his office's door, not taking his gaze off the papers he was holding.