Dr. Huang sat up when he noticed the realization in her eyes. He hesitated, wanting to help her but was used to dealing with this sort of situation, and it was usually best to give them a moment. "Take your time." he said lightly, "I had hoped my guise might last a bit longer. But you clearly have gone too long without proper help." his voice was gentle as he remained sitting, trying to remain relaxed. "Your father told me about you. I wanted to help you sooner, but he was convinced his treatments were helping." His attention kept going from her bloodied hands to her face. He wanted to help her, to get her cleaned up. "Delusional man, look where it's gotten him." he uttered, more to himself, "Could you please calm down and stop hurting yourself, dear?" he said after a moment with a soft sigh as he leaned forward and held up a box of tissues that had been on the coffee table.