The young boy looked up at her wide eyed when she spoke to him. His hands were bandaged and resting in his lap, he looked miserable until she spoke, then he looked confused and unsure. You could almost read the words "social anxiety" on his face. "Doesn't everyone wanna learn?" he mumbled looking down at the bandages.

He wore a lab coat that had been altered for his small frame with clips and pins and staples, the back had been cut into a V shape and the tails that made were on the ground behind him. He had what looked like a control panel on one wrist, and none of his clothes looked like natural fibers. It was all... odd overall.