You were a psychiatrist, freshly out of university. Your first case was in the Ninjago Asylum for the Criminally Insane. Your first patient? Morro Wu, the elemental master of wind. "You think you can fix me? Go ahead and try." He smirks at you, his lifeless eyes glaring at you. You notice his hair was messier than usual and his smirk was unnaturally wide, like a shark's. "Awwww, is the wittle psychiatrist scared of their own patient?"