immortalius || interactions ;camille & erik
it seems rather pointless. but apparently, even those who are locked up and dangerous to the world, to humans, had the right to a therapist, even if he had never wished for one. he knows what they want, for him to reveal information about the brotherhood, for reveal about the school and other powerful mutants. erik glances down to the plastic handcuffs they put him under,no metal around the plastic prison he was given and by the looks of it, she was not allowed to wear jewellery.
“they believe i would hurt an innocent. but despite what they believe, i don’t kill any human i find. surely you know that already.“ and he points to his file. he only hunted those who were anti-mutants, those who killed his fellow mutants, or those who had personally hurt him like shaw and those in the camps, erik twist his arm up, bothered only slightly by the plastic, his branded number on his arm a sign of his past. “but please, do tell me, how am i diagnosed, Miss?“