Very carefully, Dojima turned his body to put his feet on the ground. Shit, as if the car accident hadn't been enough, now he had to recover from getting his Persona and finding himself in this weird place without medical supervision (though the latter would have sounded good without the letter).

"The two other beds look used, at the very least...!" He stared at Enoch a little dumbly, still not used to people having strange powers. Hell he didn't have any powers a few days ago! "How did you..."