Sitting quietly in the Medical Bay, you spend your time laying on the cold cot. You bundle up in a blanket, resting your head while listening to the sounds of technology all around you. The door opens to Deadman, a bit surprised at your appearance, but, not that taken aback. He knows you well.

“Another visit? Have you come for an actual concern this time, or have you simply wanted to see me?”

He smiles softly, adjusting his glasses. He comes over and sits by you, a bit amused.