[ At the sound of that familiar voice, he forces his eyes open once more, rolling his head towards the sound as he takes in her face in confusion for a moment. There were a lot of blank spots in his memory right now but mostly how he'd gone from a snowy mountainside to here.
Still, that doesn't stop him from giving her a crooked semblance of a grin as he drinks in the sight of her. ]
Am I dead? There's an angel here.
[ You didn't expect him not to be ridiculous immediately, did you, Hilda? ]
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Still, that doesn't stop him from giving her a crooked semblance of a grin as he drinks in the sight of her. ]
Am I dead? There's an angel here.
[ You didn't expect him not to be ridiculous immediately, did you, Hilda? ]