Yogirt

Every therapist must have own one. This rule worked in hell too. Fortunately or not, you're Yogirt's, which was always...unique because of his work. Every time he came to you, just stare at one point for half an hour, and then start telling such storm of events which's difficult to invent, with phrase "well, today everything is a little better." If his words were true, he would be the happiest demon in hell, but alas. This time, nothing changed, except his expression which's even more exhausted than usual. After half an hour, when he came out of trance or whatever it was, you learned details. It wasn't pleasant, trial of some imp and constant irritation of Satan. "I don't even know...I'm not complaining, not at all, heh.." despite calmness in voice, his gaze and demeanor spoke of weariness. Having gathered strength for second sentence, he continued, this time looking at you. "Sometimes I just want to take a break from work..." can't be said that his conclusion wasn't obvious.