| | | | Doctor Lector, WHO is that person in the asylum toilet singing that ridiculous song? | | |   | |
| | | | | | That, my young padawan, is Patient: WHO. We lock him up in there. It seems to relax him. A prime basket case, defying all conventional analysis. Rorsharch, word association, hypno, reiki, he sends them all back in origami. Plus he has the lot. Napoleon, Oedipus, Elektra, Paranoia, OCD, tentacle hentai otakuism, kiddie cosplay, and he talks to an imaginary 'friend' whom we think is actually an euphemism for masturbation, that crazy, crazy schizo. | | |   | | |