You had just woken up in a Psychiatric Ward the day before, and now you were at your first meeting with you Physiatrist, Dr. Katzrupus. He was an older man with a slight stubble, and glasses.

When you first entered his office he was sitting in a leather chair, his legs crossed, and a clip board in his hands, his pencil tapping against it. When you looked at him he kept his resting face, and his eyes narrowed a little and gestured you to come in.

"Welcome, please, have a seat."