Guy's mood was a good deal better than Okita's, though he had enough sense to realize that being obvious about how great he was feeling wouldn't be advisable. The fact of the matter was that most people were miserable here, and seeing anyone else being happy wasn't likely to make them feel better.

Still, he looked well as he walked into the room, his eyes still bright as his head continued to swim with ideas of other worlds, space travel, and whatever else.

Though he temporarily forgot about all of that when he saw that his roommate was sitting at his desk, picking at his food and writing something down. Okita had been out of commission for days, but now it seemed like he was doing just fine.

"Hey!" he greeted as he moved to his own desk, looking pretty relieved. "You're all right."