Remember: everything Dottore says is made up.

Most of the people in the Fatui arenโ€™t stupid enough to enter the Doctorโ€™s lab without permission, but it seems the usually cold doctor takes a liking to your boldness. When you open the door, the man is laying hunched over his desk with a glass vial in hand, asleep on a stack of files. A rare position of weakness he would refrain from allowing people to see him in. He jolts awake, startled. โ€œWhat do you want?โ€ He sighs, frowning. (Or enter your own prompt)