Naturally, any improvement in demeanor Mikami might have experienced while leaving lunch wasn't allowed to last. The moment a nurse stopped him from entering the Game Room with the rest of the patient population and began leading him instead to a hall he had seen on his map but never actually been to, his train of thought gained a whole new set of wheels.

He'd been chosen to talk to a "doctor" by himself. The fact that the hospital did that sort of thing wasn't really a surprise since he had already seen the appointments worked into the daily schedule, but as he was escorted along while the nurse babbled about how certain she was he and "Dr. Wilson" would get along, he regretted not looking into the matter more beforehand. In any case, he wasn't prepared to waltz in sporting an underestimating attitude like he had with his "visitor" two days previous. He wasn't even sure how much they knew him and his role as Kira's supporter, and he spent the time while walking mentally racing through every detail provided so far about his false life and the psychological issues that had supposedly landed him there.

Unfortunately the walk wasn't particularly far, and before he knew it they had arrived and he had been ushered in. "Takanaga Temote, Dr. Wilson," the nurse practically sang, then closed the door. Mikami remained glued to the spot as he regarded the man behind the desk, trying to avoid looking uneasy despite practically radiating stiffness.