Moving was a process. He had been still for so long that his limbs felt stiff and unnaturally heavy...no, physical movement itself felt strange. Ven saw no reason to rush, either.

He blinked a few more times, letting the light filter into his eyes. Still, he didn't notice Sora - not yet. Slowly he moved his arms, using the bed to push himself into a sitting position. That felt better for sure. He had been laying down for way too long.

Carefully he stretched, yawning before he relaxed again, looking around the room.