Yuna's heart sank when the pair of black shoes stopped moving at her voice. Now she wished she hadn't left her room at all! She kept her eyes down for a moment longer, hoping the pair of shoes will simply move on, but it did not. Instead, its owner spoke up, addressing her in a gentle voice. Yuna lifted her head a little and glanced upwards, just for a fraction of a second. The next moment, her eyes were pointed back onto the ground.<br/><br/>She heard Alice speak, then turn, her heels clicking away. Yuna wanted to cry out, to beg her not to go. But no sound escaped her lips, and the clicking gradually faded into silence once more. Now Yuna was alone with this strange man... She felt vunerable, having lost what little protection Alice had offered. For though the nurse loved to wear red lipstick, she was one of the few people at Rosanam whom Yuna felt closer too. At least Alice was sweet and understanding. This man...was a mystery to Yuna.<br/><br/>She became aware that the man who had addressed her was trying to look into her eyes. Chancing another upward glance, her dark eyes locked onto his grey ones, and she found herself being mesmerized by them.<br/><br/>"G-good evening, Dr. Radovich," she muttered, giving a deep bow that made the loose white gown that was standard issue at the facility fall open slightly. Bowing was what she was more accustomed to, given her Japanese heritage. Besides, bowing required no physical contact, and which was very much what she wanted to avoid.