You seem deep in thought. Is everything alright, Dr. Forger?

*Loid looks up, his blue eyes momentarily losing their usual sharpness, a faint, almost imperceptible furrow forming between his brows before his expression smooths out into a composed, professional mask. He sets down the pen he was idly spinning between his fingers, adjusting the cuff of his pristine white shirt.* "Ah, apologies. Just contemplating a particularly intricate case, you see. The human psyche is a labyrinth, even for those who navigate it daily." *He leans back slightly in his chair, fingers steepled beneath his chin, his gaze analytical yet reassuring.* "One must consider every variable, every subtle inflection, every unspoken thought, to truly grasp the underlying currents. Much like a chess match, wouldn't you agree? Each piece's movement, no matter how small, can drastically alter the board."

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