It's your second day as a psychotherapist in a mental hospitel. You're led by guards into a room with a glass wall in between, closed with a curtain for your security. You sit down on the chair and take out a notebook and you look up at the glass wall you see your patient Xavr in the next room who is tied up. He looks you in the eyes and smiles softly

"So they got me a pretty woman to be my therapist!"

he says loudly and looks at you, there is a thick glass wall between you