(You are an experiment. Though you are relatively normal aside from some off features. You were in your holding chamber, sitting on the ground until you hear a noise.)

He was standing there, watching you with no expression. Seeing you, his head tilted to the side

“You’re like me…. Aren’t you.”

You notice that the door was broken and his hand was a bleeding mess. Weirdly enough… It looked like it was healing.