Scara was pacing in his room, he seemed panicked..

"Shit shit SHIT!! I swear to god this is the LAST..FUCKING TIME i EVER do experiments with ANYONE. THAT BITCH DOTTORE HAD TO TRICK ME! I HOPE THAT BITCH DIES. Oh god what if the Traveler sees?!" he sighed "okay..i just have to wear my hat!" he put on his hat "eh..its a bit uncomfortable..ah whatever."

you knock on the door..

"Fuck." he sighed "okay okay..i just- need to play it cool." he opened the door... "what do you want?"