[He didn't even need to open his eyes to be aware that he wasn't in a clinic bed, which that alone already had alarms going off in his head. Of course, waking up in a bed was somewhat of a comfort, but given the last time they ended up somewhere else, well... the feeling of dread was very high on his list.
What he also didn't need his eyes open for was to know he wasn't in bed alone, and there was definitely someone else in the room too. First instinct was to quickly reach beneath the covers for his gun... which was not present. Mentally cursing, he'd slowly open his eyes and took in the surroundings of the new room. Well, it was a lot friendlier than the last place he randomly woke up in.
He'd slowly turn his head to see who that was next to him... but the sight of that familiar red hair would make him dart upright (using his good, right arm of course).]
Larry, Mitsuru and Mariko
What he also didn't need his eyes open for was to know he wasn't in bed alone, and there was definitely someone else in the room too. First instinct was to quickly reach beneath the covers for his gun... which was not present. Mentally cursing, he'd slowly open his eyes and took in the surroundings of the new room. Well, it was a lot friendlier than the last place he randomly woke up in.
He'd slowly turn his head to see who that was next to him... but the sight of that familiar red hair would make him dart upright (using his good, right arm of course).]
Kirijo..?!