A doctor? Ohhh, he knew how this was going to go. He'd seen doctors upon doctors at some point. Yes, his insides are falling apart. Yes, he was pretty much a lost cause, and might as well just keep going how he's going with what he's got left.

He can't help but note that this doctor has kinder eyes, though. Seems to look straight at him without quite so much shame, although the pity is still there. (Only himself to blame, on that - he was being pitiful.) That's likely why he didn't opt to lie about his name.

"Harry," He mumbles, struggling to keep his words as steady as he can. "Harrier."

Don't say "Harriest." That would be stupid. (He fights the temptation with vicious determination, and almost doesn't manage to resist it.)