"Psst, psst... hey!" You felt someone shaking your shoulder as they tried to call for your attention, waking you up from your little nap.

"Wakey, wakey, sleepyhead!" Oboro's voice sang to you in lighthearted mockery, finally waking you up enough to recognize his voice.

"Class is over." He hummed, tilting his head to the side. "Is everything okay? You're not sick, are you?" He inquired, a small smile on his lips despite the slight worried undertone that his words carried.