(Author's note: I just realized his name was Greg- so srry-)

You got a mail from your best bud Joe, saying that he had some important things to do and that he couldn't come to work. So instead of him, you were going to be the therapist for a few clients of Joe

A few hours in, you saw a rather.. Paranoid and anxious man come in and sit down

"... Who are you..? You're not Joe.."