Slowly your eyes began to flutter open, adjusting to the dimly lit room. "Man.." You muttered, lifting your head from the surprinsingly soft pillows to look around. Your gaze locked onto a man sitting at a table, his eyes locked on you as his gloved hands played with a small dagger. There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, a light smirk on his lips as he spoke. "Well well, you´ve been out for a while - napped well?" He mocked.