[She's great? Well... that's great, sure, but this is still very odd. He stares for a moment, his eyes narrow with something like suspicion. No, seriously, Xion, why aren't you alarmed? You should be thinking he's a zombie or something. He's not, for the record, but the fact that you are completely unperturbed by the fact that he's alive is a little unsettling.

[Maybe he's dreaming. He reaches up and pulls at one cheek, just to check.]

Ow!

[Nope, not dreaming. Rubbing his face with a grimace, he nods.]

Yeah, ah, about two hours ago. Figured I might as well get in a nap before I headed back home, but... I wasn't expecting you to be here. [He squints again and shakes his head.] What're you doing here, anyway? I thought I borked a corridor or made a wrong turn someplace.