"Energetic, spirited, heart rate slightly irregular, blood pressure a bit high, hmmm —— quite healthy I would say."
The way she diagnoses after his cold has healed is quite similar to the tone of a nun, but the wording and terms I have never heard before. Plus, hidden within the fragility are solid lumps of coldness, and the lack of respect and fairness in her diagnosis makes it feel tainted with malevolence.
Unlike giving human care and examination, it's like the attitude of a veterinarian treating livestock or a windmill repairman servicing the windmill for the customer —— any adult with experience in social interaction and life would point this out, but Roland, whose senses are filled with hatred, only violently resists it.
"Bastard! Murderer!"
