The lady seemed extremely happy, and without a care in the world. She, unlike Davie, was okay with meeting new people. He would shrivel up into his own thoughts all alone and just hope not to bother anyone. He also hoped no one scared him, or hurt him. That definitely wasn't the case at that moment though. He didn't run away. He had actually agreed to talk to someone. He had actually agreed to color with someone...! He- He-! His breathing quickened and he panicked when he realized he couldn't breathe. In the process of him not being able to breathe, his stomach started to hurt as well. 

The girl had started staying something, but it went over his head. He felt the light bump against his leg and it only added to his panic. It all happened in the matter of seconds, or a minute, he wasn't counting. Seeing her stand up again and smile oddly enough made him sigh in a small relief. She was rather calming for some reason... The worry on his face relaxed a little when she spoke of colors and not having many. "Oh- um, sorry. Can I have the blue one?" He wondered why the green one was set to the side, but decided not to question it. 

He was given options to choose from. Even though it was as simple as coloring, he felt the rise of panic in his chest again. "You choose. I don't- I'd rather not." He quickly shook his head and looked down at the pages. If he tried to decide, he would panic. If he panicked, more bad things would happen. That was what he tried to avoid. "I think you mean competitions...but I don't really like competitions." He looked down at the bunny, and then at the coloring pages. "But you can pick whichever you want. I don't really mind." His gaze went up to the patients, only to make sure nothing was out of order. When he realized things were still calm, he put his attention back to the coloring book.

Off to the side, doctors were writing what they observed from the patients. Two were examining the interactions of the new patient and Iris. One noticed the panic attack Davie had, but was stopped by the other examiner. "Wait." He said as the woman gave a confused look. She watched and noticed he calmed. When he did, she gave a small sigh in relief and continued her writing.