Nayo was in the room he didn't know how he got here. He was looking around with his eyes as he really wasn't sure why he was in this strange place. For that matter why he was in a bed. Why couldn't he remember through the thick fog that had settled in over his minds figurative ocean of thoughts. He cries out loudly in pain as he forced himself to sit up. Panting and tries to keep from crying out. Everything hurt. He didn't have any burns but his entire body hurt. With a loud cry of pain he was sitting up. Panting heavily as he was not used to having to fight to move. He calls out again. "H-h-hello?" he says. Sounding the word out. English was not his native tongue. "Is someone there? Hello?" he calls out a few times. Cringing yet refuses to lay back down.