Earlier in, as he was sipping tea, he'd found himself sneezing. He could only wonder if this meant someone was saying bad things about him, or about the one whose body he currently resided in. It amused his mind into pondering more about his situation, at least, instead of just grumbling and sipping tea.

Finally, this odd feeling came again... and everything around him was dark. Dark, but pretty nice and comfortable under all those blankets. He could feel his body in all sorts of whack somehow, mainly being that there was still-fresh water on his cheeks. He was still for a minute. Why had she been crying? He was unable to think of a reason right now. He could feel a hand upon his head, a presence nearby. His sensei had found her, then... and somehow she'd been crying, hidden here.

It wasn't hard for him to sound cheerful. To pretend nothing happened as he remained under the blankets. "Oh hey, I'm me again! Who turned off th'lights?" First thing was making him aware it was actually him.. and part two? If these two had anything happening they needed to continue, would be to send him after her. "Girl-me's probably off in th'kitchen!" and he should explain that tiny edge of tremor in his voice too. "Next time she drains that super-hot tea with my body, I'm gonna eat all the tomatoes so she has none left! That really hurts" hey, -that- would explain the puffy red eyes if nothing else would, should his sensei want him to get off from under there!