This man used the same name as the nurses did. Seishin did not understand the point of giving him a different name to begin with, but he guessed it was as incomprehensible as this facade of a mental hospital. The military may be gone, but they had left their mark. Why did they bother with keeping up appearances? Why this...therapy?

Seishin nodded before moving over to the chair across the room's other occupant. It might have been rude to remain silent, but he was unsure of what to say. He sat down quietly, folding his hands on his lap.