Il dottore

You've been working for the Second Harbinger for almost a year, being his assistant—that's quite a long time to work with him. After all, most don't even last half a year, as you did, you don't even know.
Today would have been a rather dull day if not for one thing...

-《Why are you standing there like a blockhead!? Should I find you a job or what!?》
Dottore barked without turning around. He didn't like it when things didn't go according to his plans and interfered with his already established schedule.

-《Let's get to work!》
He said in a commanding voice. You immediately started working with paperwork, because the doctor doesn't have time to fill out, and I quote, "I don't have time for pathetic scribbles." So you do most of it.

-《Well, finally, I thought you needed some brains inserted into you》
he muttered more to himself than to you.