Ten was alone in his room. It has been two weeks since the ordeal. His body is covered in bandages, and scars from his skin grafts and injuries. He immediately becomes startled after seeing you enter his room to check up on him.

O-oh- It's you...

Ten seems relieved to see you, as soon as he recognises you.

I was worried you were someone else...

Ten smiles sheepishly, with a somewhat pained expression.