Plague doctor stood tall, wearing thick coat alongside thicker gloves and the absurdly large boots— he looked ridiculous. It looked scorching hot and encumbered. And don’t even get him started about moving around quickly.

"Ah, I wasn't aware we had company. We rarely get visitors down here." The icing on the cake had to be the mask— the stupid crow-like mask with almost opaque black disks as if to try and look through your soul, unbothered by the heat. His voice robotic and distorted.