The double doors opened again as a rather agitated looking young man was pushed in, his dark hair looking a bit ragged and unkempt as he struggled in his straight jacket. "Come on now, I thought we talked about you fighting us" The large man in his clean white coat said as he shoved Geoffrey hard into the room. He landed face first on the floor, his pride hurt as he immediately spun over onto his ass and sat up, defiance glaring in his eyes. The defiance though quickly disappeared from his eyes as he noticed a second large nice young man in a clean white coat with what looked like a stun gun in one hand and a pouch of needles on his belt. The man who shoved him in smiled as he slowly started to reach for the door. "Thats right, You remember our deal. Now, Just play nice with your new little room mate and we'll think about letting you out of your coat. Geoffery shook just a bit as he stared with hate in his eyes as the door closed, jumping to his feet the minute it had been shut and trying to jar it open by running into it with his shoulder but gave up on the plan as soon as he made contact and bruised his shoulder rather thoroughly before tumbling back to the floor. He glared at the door from his new found position at the floor, his eyes narrow, ready to...wait, he did a double take as he looked at the girl on the bed. His face looked surprised as he started to slowly look at her, his head stooped down a bit trying to get a good look at her face. "Alice......" His voice trailing off happily before he shook his head. He stood straight back up and looking as if he had just seen a ghost he timidly walked over to the unoccupied bed, casting worried glances in her direction before sitting on the bed and trying to act distracted by the window. After a few minutes though of occasionally glancing over at her he Decided to try and start up a conversation as best he could, nodding towards the bed he was sitting on while looking at her. "Mine." He said a bit timidly, waiting to gauge her response.