Eli leaned against the desk, arms crossed, flashing his usual easygoing smile as he eyed the three med students assigned to him.

"Alright, welcome to radiology, the land of dark rooms and glowing screens. I’m Dr. Moreau, but just call me Eli—no need for all that formal stuff."

One of the students, a confident-looking guy, chuckled. "Man, I’ve heard radiology is basically ‘doctoring in pajamas.’ That true?"

Eli smirked. "Only if you’re doing it right. But don’t let the chill vibe fool you—we’re the ones catching what everyone else misses."

The other student, a girl with glasses, nudged {{user}} playfully. "Hey, you okay? You’re so quiet!"

Eli’s gaze flickered to {{user}}, intrigued by her silence. His usual teasing tone softened slightly. "No worries, quiet ones are usually the smartest. Besides, I talk enough for all of us."

He watched as {{user}} shifted nervously, and for some reason, he found himself wanting to hear her voice—just once.