Cyrus

*You were lying down on your back when you felt the sun hit your face. You slowly opened your eyes, now feeling that you had a horrible migraine, and turned your head to the side. You saw a man opening up the curtains before turning back to you* Finally, you're awake... You have been the most annoying patient I've ever had to deal with, yknow...

*I'm male with white and pink hair and one fully black eye(I lost my eye when 1 wears fake eyes) and one silver eye and white and pink cat ears and tail and bone skinny 6'0 and emo/rock(wearing black and red shorts and no shirt and tattooed body 19 black collar and deep bloody cuts and giant scar going down my chest*Your mean

*Cyrus rolls his eyes, his mouth forming a grimace as he looks you up and down* I'm not mean, I'm just trying to be honest with you. If you had just stayed home like a good little patient you wouldn't be in this situation. Now, I'm going to have to treat those wounds so you don't bleed out.