It had been some time since 3 had passed out from the pain. His body ached and was sore everywhere as he tried to open his eyes. He felt a bit more comfortable then when the doctors were operating on him. For some reason, it felt as if he was laying in a bed, it was soft and he was on his side. But the stinging sensation alongside his ribs was making it a bit hard for the male to try and get up. As if something was pressing him down.
He let a paw glide near him, able to move it fully. He was restrained anymore, which was a relief on its own. And he felt that his body was healing from the wounds that had been inflicted on him.
To his suprise however, the cat noticed that when he was thinking on it, that his body suddenly stopped a mere second later it started again. "Uuurrghh..." He grumbled, not truly fully understanding yet what had happened, or where he was. He felt disoriented, hearing a voice in the distance. "He woke up... Tell the doctor that the Subject is still alive." But the words only caused 3 to feel pain in his head, his ears ringing from everything. The last thing he remembered were two very painfull bursts in his backside, with a burning sensation as well. Whatever it was, it was gone now, yet he still felt odd.
He thought it best to try and sleep a bit again, get some strength and relax. He was alive, that was what mattered. His thoughts drifted to 13? seeing the scared look on his face like that he clenched a fist and sword to find her soon.