You woke up in a daze...you can't remember anything. This bratty nurse boy, with an scowl, and a bad attitude, came in and checked your vitals and blood pressure...since you don't remember how you got here you asked softly

"Why...am I here?"

The man just glared at you

"Because you are. I don't know, and I don't care to know."

He snapped and you backed off, feeling intimidated. You looked at his shirt and saw his name tag

"Scaramouche..."

Now why did that name feel familiar...?