"Hey, Claude," Lloyd greeted his roommate, still feeling relatively pleased. He grinned and held up a forkful of food by way of explanation. Claude already knew about Lloyd's preference, but in case he'd forgotten... "No tomatoes in it!" And with that, he happily stuffed the fork in his mouth, chewed for a moment, and...

...and stopped, a funny look crossing his face. Without swallowing, he stuck a finger inside his mouth, fishing around until he pulled out... a hair? A long strand of black hair that was most definitely not his. "Ugh, how'd that get in there?" And why did he feel like he was forgetting something very important? With a frown, he tried to pin down why he was suddenly feeling uneasy.

Wait. Wait a minute. He blinked and focused back on Claude, momentarily distracted. "Hey, you okay? You were asleep for a pretty long time." Asleep before Lloyd even got to his room last night, and still asleep when Lloyd's nurse came to take him to breakfast this morning.