Reborn breathed slowly, where was he? He didn't know, though he was somewhere cool and on something soft.. a bed maybe? He didn't want to open his eyes, he was afraid of what would be there. With no recollection of anything...besides basic knowledge he knew that something happened and he had gotten hurt. Reluctantly the hitman's eyes opened and immediately he took in his surroundings. He was in a hospital room, laying in the bed, to his left was a hat....it looked nice. It must have been his... Along with the hat was flowers that rested on the table. To his right was... a boy? Who was this kid? What was he doing here? Was he the cause of his hospitalization? Reborn sat up and stared at the teen, but not for long he looked at himself.. He,surprisingly, wasn't wearing the hospital robe; he was wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt. There was a suit resting on the table across from his bed, could that be his as well?? Why would he be wearing a suit when it was summer?? He turned his attention back to the boy and stared, waiting for the other to say something, anything. Reborn just wanted to know what was going on and who this kid was.