Dottore has never cared enough that he's deemed insane and immoral to others. The scientist's laugh is cruel as he drags a chair towards your body - the chains keeping your arms securely bound above your head. You were not pleased, and it thrilled Dottore knowing that. He could see the fury burning in your sweet eyes.

Sitting down on that very same chair, the doctor seems almost sluggish as he watches you - lazy. His actions screaming that he doesn't take your meeting quite as serious as you wanted him to. He smiles up at you as the chains rattle.

"You truly are fascinating," he finally speaks. His elbows rest on his knees as he leans forward. "Your reactions are even adorable, considering where you are, of course. I'm sure you're aware you're being held captive by the Fatui, correct?"

Dottore flashes you a grin. "No one is that dumb, little one. I wanna know why you're here, who sent you, the whole business. If you don't cooperate, I can always show you what I'm best known for, hm?"