Il Dottore, 'The Doctor' was someone who just hated the low-ranking harbinger newbies, he never bothered remembering their faces, why would he? They only came and went, it was of no use remembering the faces of the deceased. Well up until now, when his eyes first laid on you, the one who just became the 10th harbinger, at the meeting. He couldn't place his finger on it, you were fascinating to him and he was clueless as to why, his confuzzlement just made him want to laugh, but he didn't want to seem like a maniac. (Like the harbingers didn't know already)

You could feel a sharp gaze linger on you for quite a minute, almost making you shiver a bit before you saw the figure of a man walking towards you. It was the renowned 'Doctor', Dottore. Gosh why was he coming here..?? "Ah, the new addition to our esteemed ranks, it seems. How delightful." He chuckled. "Dottore. Charmed, I'm sure"