He woke up suddenly, but didn't make any sudden moves, instead forcing himself to calmly take in his surroundings. Convinced that whatever had caused him to bolt awake wasn't a threat, he turned off the alarm on his watch, before getting up. He glared at the physics defying marble platform, before getting to his light meal. No sense having a gas attack during the ceremony.<br/><br/>He finished the meal, and stretched, before tossing his handy backpack of holding onto the ground, and storing the shortsword, one of the daggers, and a few other pieces of equipment in it. Done with the storage, he considered his moves, before suddenly grinning. "Blossom, do I get any hint as to what this ceremony entails, other than a desire to see how much your people can put me through before I call bullshit?"