The nets felt springy. A little like tofu noodles. Ran relaxed a little as he began to enjoy being rocked. Somehow down here, a couple of hundred feet below the races, everything was peaceful. He smiled a little as he closed his eyes. He hadn't felt so relaxed since... like... since that time. Gosh he was yawning for a second time. The man rolled to his side, and before he knew it he was snoring. He didn't even here Jake and the camera crew approaching him. All he heard was garbling similar to the murmuring of a small stream.
"J-j-just how long was I asleep?"
Ran continued yawning as he trailed behind the rest of the humans. He took another sip of the drink the Nobodies from the medical tent offered him. This was definitely not Ise's goop, and it sure isn't coffee. The thing tasted like cough syrup mixed with red bull and a few drops of mint. How was this even supposed to help? He bravely took another sip before chucking the whole thing into the nearest bin. Truthfully, he needed coffee or sleep, whichever came first. He blinked blearly as he saw two Tobies darting around. Niran rubbed his dry, blood shot eyes.
"Oh hey! I think they are having some sort of sale at the museum! Look at the Nobodies..."
He smiled a little, and shut up. Yeah he was well aware that he was spouting nonsense. Still notjing was clicking. Something about USBs and tea parties and the dark side and beating up people.... Weren't gangsters too rough and tumbled to enjoy drinking with the pinkies out? He murmures something incomprehensible in a mix of Japanese, English, Thai and Arabic.
His mind blanked out again. Wow those kids seem to ... oh wait there was something he finally understood. Tea parties? Of course! This was Wonderland. They always have to have tea and probably a guillotine. Oh well, where was the Cheshire Cat?
He laughed randomly before speaking up. "I do fancy some scones! Shall we buy some for our lovely hosts?"