[nehan has no opinion of this person, simply because they've never met in person yet. but, as is his default, he's neither nervous nor excited-- he's apathetic. he'll form his own opinions and feelings later, when they start in earnest.

he taps a finger on the table between them, black nail making a rapping sound to catch his student's full attention. around them, his wolf omen patrols the house, around the small dining table that nehan has sat himself at with a single chair across from him for his student, and then to the front and back doors to make sure they're locked, before crawling into the daybed in the corner of the living room to nap.]

Sit down and we can begin. [meaning, now.]

What is your experience with medicine? Have you ever administered first aid? I don't care if you have never done any work and have just been the patient all your life. I need to know your impressions of it. [and if some things, like wrong information, need to be corrected.]