“My experience? Of... what just occurred?” he clarified. He sat up properly, suddenly quite irritated by the various lines sticking into him. Could he just pull them out? He supposed he didn’t want the doctors to come running when the heart rate stopped registering.
“Um... it was like sleeping. Not quite dreaming, more like memories... flashing before my eyes, but I wasn’t the one directing my own thoughts. It wasn’t unpleasant, just a little disorientating. The physical I didn’t notice until you woke me.”