Yeah! Yeah... Like the flower could turn and it glowed with a blue pulse. I think I remember the door behind that giant suit of armor. The one in my memory looks a little different but..maybe I was imagining it. Or the armor was blocking something.

[Sure enough, once the phone shuts down, the pain in Crow's head alleviates, eyes widening as he stares at the ceiling, blinking a few times. It doesn't change when the phone's turned back on, though, but Crow's red, curious eyes seek out Rean's, softly asking:]

Did you do somethin'?

[Not accusatory, but curious. And despite being sweaty and still pretty pale, the sheer relief from his head for just a moment is apparent on his face.]

Quick, what city am I in? Recolle, right?