"The first day they come and..." the chant Mark started continued, having repeated it several times now. He vaguely recalled where he had heard it from, a game maybe, but he knew it got on the nerves of some of the past patients he had been with and had ever since used it to make others slightly nervous around him. The chant stopped when he heard a clicking noise and the door to his room open and in walked in Dr. Roland with a male orderly. He was curious as to why the visit when his face made a grimace, hearing that he was about to have a physical. He looked over to the male orderly and wondered if he was there to ensure that Mark behaved, or was going to administer the physical himself. Either way Mark knew he wasn't going to like it, cold gloved hands touching him in places he would rather not have touched.<br/><br/><br/>"So, Dr. Roland herself comes to oversee my physical personally. I must say that I'm honored to appear so important a patient to you," he said with a little cheer as he stood in place, not moving any closer to the pair nor moving farther as if in fear, 'but I doubt you will be actually giving me the physical yourself. No, most likely the baboon that followed you in." he insulted the orderly as he smiled and gave himself a soft little chuckle. Mark wished to begin with his little games, of toying both staff and patients, but he had to wait. She was keeping him isolated and Mark knew not to toy with her, yet at least. He always displayed caution when around the head Doctors or Psychiatrists, after all they were there for a reason meaning that they were the best. "Wherever and whenever you are ready doc." he muttered. He was going to have to play to her tune for now playing the role of an obedient patient who wanted to get better.