Glad that he wasn't hooked up yet as he came to he slid off the side of the patient bed and was about to leave the room and maybe try to escape from here when he stepped onto a bag by the bedside. Oh...? Looking closely he noticed it was his bag from home. Did somebody come to visit him already? His mother perhaps? Maybe his father? Bending down, he sifted through the bag and eyes went wide in a form of happiness that his favourite pajamas were packed in here. "Ah~ Tak mor og far~" Grabbing the pink bedroom attire, he shimmied into them and pulled the hood over his head, pulling on the floppy ears it bared. Feeling better now, and warmer, and glad to be out of those ugly hospital gowns he wandered towards the door, meaning to get away, when, before he knew it..
Those flickering spots that looked like faeries came back into his sight again when he opened the door.
Then he forgot everything else, because he had been curious about them all day... So he wandered down the hall opposite from the way he should have gone. Movement a little weak though he used the wall as a support as he kept up with these strange shapely spots. "So vakker~" What the hell does it mean when he saw them? He hadn't noticed it but before long he was crawling along the floor on his hands and knees, slowly following but he felt like he was moving fast. It was so tiring doing this though and he was so distracted by getting as close as possible that he didn't realize how the sounds around were switching on and off, but hospitals at this time tended to be rather quiet anyway. So he heard.
"Faen... flytter tregere~"
