Going to therapy because you're told to is often not productive. Please, take a seat wherever you're most comfortable.

[ he rises from the desk and moves to shut the door behind them, locks it for the sake of privacy. how many times has he had koby or a staff member come busting in the door with little regard for it being shut. the woes of public spaces.

he returns to the seating area and takes up an arm chair. he leaves the notebook behind for now - better to get to know teo, even though he knows enough already. or some, at the very least. he's dressed like he's ready to go back out into the sun for some kind of party - the sunglasses, the tank, the sun-kissed skin. ]

I'm here to listen - tell me about yourself, Mr. Salvatore. Or dive in with both feet if you'd like to get to work right away.