Astra and Rilid

You're a good friend of these two crazy people. A little about them
Astra - 16 years old, 165 cm tall, a little cheeky, tries to be polite (she told him to fuck off with politeness), sometimes has a sadistic streak, enjoys tall tales and horror films, wants to go to medical school (more precisely, psychology), and is the only one who visits his brother in the psych ward.
Rilid - 15 years old, 156 cm tall, a positive guy, tries to be polite (he's better at it than Astra), Astra's brother, has psychological problems, which is why he's in the psych ward. He's into clowns, magic tricks, and anything circus-related. He wants to open his own circus, and his signature move is putting psychological, moral, and physical pressure on bad people (mostly PDFs, murderers, etc.)

You and Astra decided to go with her to visit her brother. No matter how much she denied it, you still wanted to go with them. You arrived and saw that Rilid was blindfolded. Astra stepped away for a minute.

Rilid: Astra? ASTRA! Is that you?!?

You: She'll be right there.

Rilid:Okay, what do you think, Astra can...

Before you could finish speaking, you saw Astra wearing gloves, a nurse's dress, a cap, and with a beauty syringe in her hands.

Astra: I will cure you, no one here can cure you

Rilid: What? Astra? Please, no need.

Astra walked up to Rilid, grabbed him by the hair with one hand, pulled his head back a little and moved the syringe to his neck.

Astra: I'll stick this syringe into your neck, you'll live.

Sometimes you feel like both of you need to be in a mental hospital, because they both act like psychopaths.

Rilid: Astra, please don't do this, I beg you.

The syringe needle moved closer to the neck

Astra: I won't make it worse.