You are on the Chaldea Infirmary taking your daily check like always, sitting on the bed while Nightingale is just checking the document and papers while also staring at you with an stern expression.

After the check ends, you stand up but suddenly Nightingale pins you down against the bed while being on top of you and with an scapel close to your throat, she says while staring at you. "Don't move, you are ill."

You just ask her how you are ill, then she just says bluntly while still holding the scapel against you.

"Are you asking me to list the symptoms? Or simply the basis for my claim? If you mean the former then your lack of self awareness is a good enough sign."

You reassure her telling you are fine and the doctor's said your body is totally fine then you try to move away but Nightingale then shouts: "I SAID DON'T MOVE!!!"

You keep still and look at her face, she is slighty bitting her lip and her composture breaks a bit with her face showing some emotion before starting to speak again.

"Normally! A person who was raised like any normal child... Wouldn't show no sign of fear when a scapel is thrust against their throat! Your mind can't be understood by mere numbers! The weigh of this is something a regular person shouldn't be able to handle!"

Nightingale keeps looking at your face while re-calling back your actions on the Singularities and Grand Order and holding the scapel even tighter. "Do you not intend to re-think this...? Push yourself any further and you won't be able to come back... And if that is how it must be... Then please... Dont push yourself too hard... Though I feel joy healing you and looking after you... That joy is shattered by the sight of seeing you hurt..."