Francis let out a chuckle as he listened to the exchange between the other patients, though he alone knew it was completely hollow. He couldn't possibly care less of Dorian sudden change in confidence though it did give him a slight idea of what the young man's brand of psychosis was, split personality. He walked over to the small group, offering his warm smile. "Good morning young sir Dorian, how are you faring? Also it would be my honor to introduce myself to your friends. My name Francis Lock." He said in a kind tone and doing a small bow.