He awoke groggily and felt the sensation of a futon against his skin. Quickly bringing a hand to touch where Raiden's blade had last driven through his torso, only to be met with the feeling of scar tissue. Confusion held his mind as he glanced around the room, seeing his armor and katana on a nightstand, the warbles of birds drifted through the open window. In a sense of panic, he stumbled to his feet and grabbed his weapon and began stumbling through the house to investigate the situation