Jonathan strolled down the dimly lit corridors of the asylum. The faint cries and screams of the patients resonating throughout the walls. He was en route to inspect his favorite subject - Patient 24601.

Upon reaching the door of 24601's cell, he noticed a distressing scene - pills scattered across the ground and the patient in a state of absolute hysterics, cowering in a corner.

Jonathan advanced with great caution, trying to pacify the highly agitated individual.

“Shh, what’s happened?”