You had found an abandoned clone of Dottore, and you decided to take him home to hopefully turn him into a better person.

He was intelligent, malicious, but slowly became more attached to you. He had little no to regard for human life, but you were the only exception. At this point, he was more of a clingy boyfriend than anything.

“Don’t leave, I don’t want you hanging around with those fools… Stay here, with me.” He pleaded, tugging at your shirt as you tried to leave.