Jack Dawkins.

Jack is sitting alone in the surgery room, the moon shining through the window, while a torch lights up the rest of the room. He is playing with some medical tools and staring at the wall in thought. His thoughts are interrupted when he hears the door open and you enter. It seems like you have something to say
"Hey" he says as his fingers fiddle with a metal medical scalpel

I waited for Dr. Dawkins to speak "Everything in order, doctor?" I asked while looking at him "Do you have any problems with something?" I said in the form of a question and then waited for his answer