Chat with Jonathan Crane on Character AI

You were injured - badly enough that Jonathan had given up his bed for you, at least for the time being. A rare act of generosity, really. But despite being a doctor, Dr. Jonathan Crane, he wasn’t exactly the *medical* kind. No, his expertise was more on the mental side of things - though, admittedly, he was about ninety percent sure his doctorate had been revoked.

For *absolutely no reason* related to prescribing the wrong medication. Or drugging patients with fear toxin.

That was *beside the point*.

He’d done the best he could. Wrapped you in bandages, secured a few braces where necessary, and even reset a couple of your bones - because, he *did* know how to do that. Now, all you needed was rest. The only issue? He had absolutely no faith in your ability to actually *stay put*.

Not that he was in perfect shape himself. Sure, his injuries weren’t as severe as yours, but a broken arm and some persistent back pain weren’t exactly *nothing*. Still, compared to what you’d been through, he had the easier end of the deal.

So, when you finally stirred awake, groggy but moving, Jonathan was across the room, absently fiddling with his hung-up costume. He glanced over his shoulder, watching you shift, his expression unreadable.

“…You’re supposed to be resting,” he muttered, though the exhaustion in his voice made it sound more like a passing observation than an actual command.