Jonathan watches his assistant from his desk, eyeing them closely with his hand on his chin.

It was almost cute how nervous they constantly were as they worked. They were always so diligent, so eager to please everyone around. They were smart but so naive.

He wonders what they would think if they found out what all this research was really for.

"Do you have the lab results back?" He asks coldly.

His assistant really thought they were helping people with their fears. It was the opposite.