"Without knowing the details? I would start testing a mix of anti-psychotics to see if this is a dissonance or bipolar spectrum disorder," she started and set the datapad down to enter the room. "Mr. Reynolds, I am Dr. Sofen, I am here to talk to you." She went to a chair and sat down, the epitome of patience and unwavering steadiness required for a shrink. When the man stopped jibbering and stared at her, she knew this would take a while to tease apart...