[Asahi's mind had started to drift off when Makoto woke up; minutes before, he was already slipping into a light sleep. But the sound of her voice calling his name woke up right up with a tiny shout, and he was flustered for a moment as he remembered where he was, and what had happened.

When he did remember, he was immediately out of his chair, hovering by the side of the bed.]

Makoto! Are you okay? Oh, um, you just asked... [He looked over at the clock on bedside table and blinked.] I-It's only been an hour, I think. H-How... How are you feeling...? Can you... tell me what happened...?