As the poking and the teasing and the flirting went on, the door to the waiting room slowly creaked open. Did the door creak before? Could a sliding door even creak? Nonetheless, it was a sound that drew most eyes to the figure that walked through. Tall, thin, with limbs that seemed to be just a little too long, the man had immaculately parted black hair, a black suit, red tie, with thick black sunglasses that hid his eyes. Ignoring the others, the figure made his way to the desk where Varya was standing. His head slowly tilted to look at the others in the room before snapping back to the doctor.<br/><br/>"I am here... To see you. I would like to speak with you... In private." He tilted his head down a bit as he spoke, revealing eyes that seemed to be a bit... odd. And his breathing seemed a bit labored, as if the air in the sanitized waiting room was hard for him to breath.