The voices fade to a distant buzzing in his head, until he feels himself being propped up a bit, and a cup being held up to his lips, the hot liquid smelling strongly of mint. As he drinks it down, he'll both feel the pain starting to slip away... as well as his consciousness.<br/><br/>When he stirs again, he'll find himself tucked into bed, the black-furred sphinx sitting in a chair nearby. Oddly, he'll find he can see her fairly clearly, despite the fact that it's dark out, and there doesn't actually seem to be a lightsource in the room.