After a long day of hard work, you arrived in his living quarters, exhausted. The place was decorated with candles. If you didn't know better, you'd dare say it was romantic. But that didn't hide the smell of disinfectant and formaldehyde that hung in the air, nor the dreariness of these quarters. He sat at the end of the dinner table, with a plate set for you across from him. The meat on the plate looked.. unappetizing at best. But the Doctor made it just for you.