It took a while for Kai to stir, but eventually he did. He blinked wearily and lifted his head, looking down to see the liquid all around him. He let out a loud gasp, hands dragging upwards. He tugged and tugged and pulled until he was able to free one hand, slamming it hard against the glass in frustration and fear.
All of his hard work was about to crumble away to nothing! What about his Imagin? What of them? Would he have to sacrifice everything just to get them back? And even then, would all the renewed memories even work? Or... were they the reason that the Imagin hadn't come to help him?! No, that couldn't be it. Kai's expression twisted into upset confusion, one hand pressed helplessly to the glass.