[At first there isn't much reaction from him. But it's the tickling of her hair against his face and near his nose that finally pulls him out of the dregs of sleep. His head still feels heavy and his mind isn't really thinking coherently.
Where was he?
What happened?
He can barely remember anything, stuck between sleep and awake, so when he slowly opens his eyes and he sees Ilsa so close to his face...
...
Is he dreaming? Why is she so close...
So for those first initial moments, he'll just be staring up at her in a daze, unable to properly process or think about what's happening.]
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Where was he?
What happened?
He can barely remember anything, stuck between sleep and awake, so when he slowly opens his eyes and he sees Ilsa so close to his face...
...
Is he dreaming? Why is she so close...
So for those first initial moments, he'll just be staring up at her in a daze, unable to properly process or think about what's happening.]