[His head hurts.

The mess of memories is confusing. One second he's remembering yesterday as it really was. The next, he's remembering things that don't make sense. Are they together or apart? Did that battle really happen, or is his mind making it up?

The sense of being alone is enough to jolt him badly, gasping and yelping in alarm] Agito-! No...alone, that's right...but...nnn.

[He remembers this device on his head] What's going on...my head huuuurts... [Whine. He doesn't understand...]

There...there was a battle, wasn't there? But...we've been here all this time...nn. It doesn't make sense...

My head...

[Curling up on the lounge here sounds like a really good idea. And burying his head in Agito's side is also a good idea. Goddamn he has a headache...his other doesn't seem to be in a much better condition, judging from the growling]


((Action open to anyone who has reason to be in Jennifer's house))