Dr Huang watched her with silent curiosity. He couldn't deny that the report on the news filled him with a certain level of joy, but he maintained his composure beyond a smirk. Once the report was done he stood and went to his desk.<br/><br/>"Would you like some help, sorting your thoughts? Perhaps I can help you find who you are?" his words held a tone as if he truly cared about helping her. This was true, for all intents and purposes. He wanted to help her, even if only to satiate his own curiosity about this clearly broken creature.<br/><br/>He couldn't help but to smile charmingly at her. She reminded him of someone dear to him, but that girl was only a vague memory.