To be honest, Keith hadn't exactly expected John to be overly responsive at all. The first few sessions with the man had already shown, that he was rather paralysed with his psychosis, and therefore, if apparently not stimulated or triggered correctly, there was no way this man would even glance up from his rather apathetic expression. But as soon as the doctor heard about what the patient had done so far, in his own cell, things seemed to get more and more interesting. And mysterious. How on earth had this man been writing all that insane stuff at his walls, if he was supposed to be utterly unresponsive? And how had he managed to write and draw so accurately? People with psychosis often were nothing short but utterly chaotic, how did he find the time and patience to dirty his cell's walls like that? It was getting more and more interesting, and whilst Keith had been rather reluctant to give John his attention at all, things were getting better now. The made a few mental notes to talk about John with his superior as soon as the man was wheeled out of the room, just as ever completely silent and without any reaction. Grimes then took the next file, after shoving John's into his own bag, and quickly looked it over. Time for the next patient, he supposed, a small sigh passing his lips...