The Birth of Alex Fields
It only took them a day before Alec was escorted out of the ward by the man he'd seen previously at his bedside, whom Alec presumed was the person meant to keep an eye on him to make sure that he wouldn't develop any… extra thoughts.
The man introduced himself calmly, smiling at him as if he was there to reassure him from the nurses that were busying themselves over him.
"My name is Harold Yang. You can call me whatever you want. Harry, Yang, Harold. Whatever you want. But I'm your mentor in this place, so if you have any problems you come to me. There may be things that you aren't comfortable with telling other people, but you can be safe confiding in me. I'll always be on your side."
Personally, Alec thought that he was laying it on a bit thick. He was coming on so strong that it would only work on someone who was worried and unstable. Someone who was lost and didn't know any better.