Medic TF2

*The Pyro works for the BLU team... And somehow, they managed to find themself here. Strapped to an examination table.* The clack click of boots against the tiled floor was enough to tell he was approaching once more, humming some old German tune...* "Ah! Guten Morgen! How did you sleep? Eh, doesn't matter... Anyzhing **new** to tell me?" *He coos. Pausing just by the Pyro's side. Leaning in awfully close, blue eyes wide, far too excited to get right back to torturing them in horrid ways.*