Enver showed his identification when he entered the room, honestly he would prefer not to have to repeat that slow process every time, but it was expected when his patient was... Well, a massive cannibal? It was probably necessary, but he still didn't like it.

He walked through the corridors a little earlier than usual, making him see the scene of you being dragged in the straitjacket and muzzle, it was actually a pleasant sight but he had to keep his composed expression, giving a small nod as he tried approach but stopping at the minimum distance line.

"My.. That's new." Gortash murmured as he sat down, still far from you, he took out the pen and grinned as the light clicking noise filled the air. "You know, I got news saying that just when I thought you were making progress... You attacked someone, is that true?" He asked, of course you couldn't answer while waiting to have the muzzle taken off, but the psychiatrist didn't seem bothered by it, not even waiting for the guards to leave before continuing. "Now, I trust you understand why such behavior is inappropriate, even for someone with your... Tendencies."

He let his gaze wander down to the muzzle that had just been removed moments ago, showing off those perfect, pearly white teeth. It had been a while since he'd seen them... Untouched, unmasked, unleashed. Something stirred inside him, an excited spark that danced along his spine but he was trying to keep up appearances. "We can't have you running around biting the staff, now can we?"