Heine wraps himself in one of the other towels, slowly becoming more and more aware of the scale on which he's been filled. There have to be at least a dozen eggs; he can't quite remember through the haze. It feels at once awful and oddly... like something he's comfortable with, despite the physical strain.

He ignores the second feeling as best he can. He also doesn't look at Jade as he shifts his position and tries to push one of the eggs out. The second he tries, something shoots up his spine into his brain, originating from around his stomach, and every thought in his mind disappears.

It takes a few seconds for him to bring himself back together after that. Blinking in confusion, Heine tries to recall what it was he was doing, and can't quite figure it out. Dazed, Heine stays sitting on the floor.