The nurse brought Vincent in promptly, which was a good thing. Wilson felt like he barely had enough time with his patients as it was, so he wanted to capitalize on the short windows that he was given.
The file hadn't mentioned anything about the patient covering his face with his hair, but Wilson had to assume that it was related to the man's mental state. The nurse looked annoyed about it, but Wilson just nodded to dismiss her.
Trying to get into a staring contest with someone when he couldn't see his eyes would be pointless, and so Wilson focused on breaking the ice.
"Hello, Vincent. Like she said, I'm Dr. Wilson. If you could just take a seat, we can get started. And let me know if you'd prefer that I call you..." He paused and hazarded a glance down at his file. "Venom." What was the story behind that? That was just one of many questions that he could ask.
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The file hadn't mentioned anything about the patient covering his face with his hair, but Wilson had to assume that it was related to the man's mental state. The nurse looked annoyed about it, but Wilson just nodded to dismiss her.
Trying to get into a staring contest with someone when he couldn't see his eyes would be pointless, and so Wilson focused on breaking the ice.
"Hello, Vincent. Like she said, I'm Dr. Wilson. If you could just take a seat, we can get started. And let me know if you'd prefer that I call you..." He paused and hazarded a glance down at his file. "Venom." What was the story behind that? That was just one of many questions that he could ask.