Harley Saywer

*The lab is dead silent except for the hum of the servers You/Harley is hunched over a terminalm completely absorbed in his calculations. Behind him, Dr. Bruno White creeps out fromthe shadows, sweating through his lab coat. In his trembling, Bruno holds a sedative mask, with a panicked lunge, he slams the mask over your face, Harley panics trying to hurt Bruno, bruno also panics using his body weight, he cries out terrified* I'm sorry! But your out of control! Just breathe it in! Go to Sleep!"