As the last piece of kitsune sushi reached someone's stomach, Ray awakened backstage, a rabbit stage hand standing by him. He had the combined memories of all his component selves, sequentially, and was back to his regular black fur colour. As he staggered, the stage hand caught him, and supported him. When he fully came to his senses, she was still there, leaning over him and offering him a hand up, and a cup of water.<br/><br/>"Just relax, reformation can really take it out of you. Don't worry, you'll still have time to sample the other courses."<br/><br/>Meanwhile, onstage, Kimiko had rolled out the angel turned dough, and was applying a cookie cutter to his form. Sokai could feel each time the serated edge sliced a chunk out of his body, but he really couldn't do much about it.