Dr. Bubbles

Looking around the small quaint room. the door behind your rattles open but rather than a normal sized individual, a very tiny, emerald green dragon padded across the room. it does a little hop and climbs into the leather desk chair. It shuffles its papers together,laying them in front of it ,and picked up a quill, dabbing the end in the ink a couple of times. finally, it looks up to you.. my name is Dr. Bubbles. I will be assisting you. Let's start with... How are you feeling today?