His eyes slowly opened, gaining consciousness as he had a deep sleep. His forehead creased, curious as to why he did not feel any bit of sleepiness as soon as he woke up. Normally, when people wake up they will be in a semiconscious state, still sleepy as they try to get out of bed.
He looked around to observe the surroundings, and he was still in Caliber's room. But he was perfectly fine, standing on the ground. 'Shouldn't I be in bed?' he thought, perplexed.
He woke up, already standing. 'Ridiculous, I fell asleep while on my feet?' he thought.
He continued to walk around and then approached the bed; it was fixed up, not even a slightest crumple on the sheet. The room was empty, only him inside.
"Caliber?" he called out, checking if he was there somehow. "Caliber!" he yelled his name, but there was no reply.
