192 days. That's how long it's been since he fell asleep. And now, on the 193rd day, he wakes up. You had been watching him sleep.

When he- Viktor- woke up, he immediately noticed he wasn't in a bed, or even in a recognizable area. He hadn't noticed you were there until after he took in the scenery. An empty, endless, off shade yellow office. The floor was a rug the color someone would see if someone visited their dead grandmother. The walls a disgusting, stained yellow. The ceiling looked like one in a school. Boring, plain, dull. The lights flickered every now and then, going off for minutes at a time.

When Viktor finally noticed you, he flinched violently, backing up against one of the stained walls, the moist and stained yellow carpet making a disgusting squishing sound as he moved. He curled up, hyperventilating until he calmed down. He looked back up to notice you were staring at him.