Well, he kept trying to put words in my mouth, [ Dorian remarked, with a frown, thinking back to all those sessions all those months ago. It's literally been over a year and in between those few times he went home, Dorian's honestly struggling to remember. ]

He's good at provoking reactions. It's...I got the impression that he wanted me to be sort of interestingly dangerous. I mean, he wrote a book about one of his patients, for fuck's sake, Chilton's not the sort of man who'd take a patient who's simply depressed.

[ And isn't the point of the mental health position to help everybody? ]