That would be the Doctor pulling a good chunk of hair from his head as he slams it against the table. He may be old but he is strong here. This is his kingdom. His realm. "How do you plan to kill the dead...Josiah?" Gottreich asks as he moves around to the other side of the table picking up a scalpel and twirling it in his hands. "You cannot think that the living such as you can find their vay here."

Pausing, he reaches out pressing the dull scalpel against Doc's adam's apple. "Unless you think that little Mary would bring you here? Zee little one is lost..confused. She needs more treatments."