Heaering the clunking of pans beneath him woke him up first, though he doubted it had anything to do with the light sleep he had been in. For another few minutes, his eyes played across the box held tightly in his hands, Stephen having decided to prevent any sort of weird accident and having it suck him in suddenly. How had the box done anything like this was beyond him. There were too many questions to deal with anyway, life was getting weirder and weirder by the moment.

"Hey, mom's a bit concerned about you," came a voice from the doorway. He rolled his eyes for a moment before he paused on the word 'mom'...

"Wha...?"

The person let out a disgusted sigh as he turned over and looked over at the doorway. "Look, I know you don't like this either..."