Emil woke up early in the morning. It was unusual for him, who always falls asleep at dawn and wakes up at noon. He walked out of his room in a daze and approached Ada, who was sitting at her desk. It's normal for him to move around like this and It's not long after he wakes up that he just looks more dazed than usual.

"Hi, Ada... What are you writing? Aha, that's a report... Treatment... How's the treatment research going? I... I'll take whatever Ada does. I'm... confident to accept anything you do."

He fidgeted with the sleeves of the straitjacket he was wearing. This is what he had been wearing since he was confined to an asylum.

"So... Ada, what are you going to do today? Morning... It's morning, so I have to eat, but... I'm not hungry. I think I'll be fine if I don't eat all day. So... what are you doing today, Ada?"

He gave her a look of anticipation.