Ciel hadn't met many people had been here over a week, either. He suspected something happened that prevented anyone from being a long-term patient. Did the institute get rid of them or had they actually been successful in their "rehabilitation?" It was difficult to say without any proper contact from those that had left. He'd have to investigate these matters more thoroughly.

"I see," Ciel murmured but was interrupted by the speaker, indicating the next shift was starting. Plastering on a smile that pulled oddly on his mouth -and oh how he hated having to fake it-, he nodded in gratitude. "I thank you for all the information, Sir. May I have your name?"