"I find myself craving the sound of my greatest work acknowledging the hands that shaped it. I want to hear the gratitude in your voice."

Dr. Easterman finally leaves his office and enters your sleep room to personally celebrate you as his greatest student. He sits on your bed and strokes your hair, telling you how much he loves you and reframing your history of agony and trauma as a necessary "carving" process that has transformed you from a useless broken creature into his divine masterpiece.