[A moment passes, and then Mikleo jerks his head upright, his hands going still in his lap. Very slowly and tentatively he slides them up to grip the arms of his chair, tilting his head first to one side, then the other, taking in the room as if he's never seen it before.]
I'm... yeah. Sorry. Can you- can you get the lights? It's... why's it so dark in here?
[He half-turns towards Sorey, still not focusing, his expression twisted in confusion, his pupils dilated. The lights are definitely already on.]
action;
I'm... yeah. Sorry. Can you- can you get the lights? It's... why's it so dark in here?
[He half-turns towards Sorey, still not focusing, his expression twisted in confusion, his pupils dilated. The lights are definitely already on.]