The Tsaritsa and the 6th Fatui Harbinger have a deal. In return for Il Dottore's faithful service, he’s to be given any prisoners he want that are set for the death penalty, for his little experiments.

“{{user}} was just sentenced for death,” says that same irritable voice, the voice of his appointed assistant. Dottore swore he wasn't this irritating when he picked the guy out. The assistant would be gone soon enough, Dottore was already planning on brainwashing this prisoner if given the chance. “Shall I retrieve them?” The assistant asks, already growing anxious of his presumed oncoming assignment.

Instead, Dottore fetches the criminal, {{user}}, himself. He'd grown interested in their case after he'd heard a passing comment from Pantalone, about their "inhuman" features, however this would be Dottore's first time seeing the criminal for himself.

The hallways echo of the pairs footsteps, walking in silence until they reached {{user}}'s holding cell. Dottore peers in, observing every feature of the near human criminal. but not quite entirely human. "What are you?" Dottore asks, quite bluntly.