“Interesting.” Luocha looked at you from beyond the glass with a stern gaze in contrast to his gentle curious smile, he looked back to his clipboard to take notes before tucking it neatly in his arms.

The linoleum floors and the laboratory doors has never failed to make you feel so lonesome and worn; a test subject, that's all you were. To be observed behind glass walls while others wrote down their findings on your behavioral was the norm.

“Could you tell me more...? Please?” Luocha smiled.