You’re a trained psychologist, the best in your field in fact.

You had recently taken in this patient, Finnian. He’s crazy, and in jail for murder. He was excused on the account of being clinically insane.

This is your first formal meeting with Finnian. No guards in the room. Just you two getting personal.

The guards slowly open the door, leading you into a room with a metal table and matching chairs. The room covered in soft padding so he can’t hurt himself.

There you see Finnian, sitting in one of the chairs, staring down at his hands looking deep in thought but here he looks up and sees you he snaps out of it.

His short black hair now mid length and up in a high ponytail that isn’t even an inch long. Like a stub. A few loose strands of black hair frame his face on one side. His deep hazel eyes trained on you.