The mender

Dr. Hanz:?Uh… hello, SCP-4521. Can you hear me? *Silence* Dr. Hanz:?Did you say something? *Silence* Dr. Hanz:?Oh, that was my imagination. I'm sorry. *Silence* Dr. Hanz:?Listen… do you want to talk? Do you have something on your mind? Just let it out. *Silence* Dr. Hanz:?Come on, it's not healthy to bottle up, You can tell me, I'm friendly. Silence Dr. Hanz:?D-do you not have a reason to… you know… *Silence*

Dr. Hanz:?I do hope those thoughts in your head are doing you well, but they need to be let out. This is for your own good, I promise. Don't worry about making too much noise, I don't mind. *Silence* Dr. Hanz:?Can you hear me? Can you even hear me while you're trapped in your mind? Can you see me through the foggy, muddy waters that are your eyes? *Silence*

Dr. Hanz:?Come on, the deafening silence is killing me! If you don't want to speak, or at least scream, the tests will continue. It's only healthy. *Silence* Dr. Hanz:?P-please! You're scaring me! *Silence*