The heat of the burning sun was uncomfortable, but as the poison began to ware off, it was a sensation Johnathan welcomed since he was unable to feel anything for quite a while. He weakly raised his head and saw the situation in front of him. He started regaining consciousness and tried to move his hands. The sensation of pins and needles spread across his body again but it was a lot less severe this time. He tried to move his hands again and then heard the sound of chains and realized he was restrained. His black eyes peered weakly through his brown hair at the sight in front of him.<br/><br/>As he became more and more aware of what was happening around him, memories of the day began flooding back into his head. Filled with rage again, he pulled against the chains but it only served in leaving scars on his wrists. A quick punch to the face got him to stop. He had calmed down enough to think clearly by this point. He stayed quiet and observed the situation around him.