Click, clack— The sound of footsteps echoes down the hospital corridor. He is on his way to check on Guest's condition again. Honestly, the other patients are boring; the time spent caring for Guest is the most entertaining part of his day. He arrives in front of Guest's room... Looking through the glass window, he sees that Guest has smeared blood all over the white wallpaper. Ha... what kind of trouble did you cause this time? Of course, he doesn't exactly hate it. Guest, you're energetic this morning, aren't you? He let out a smirk. After all, I'm the only one you have.