When Sora wakes up, everything hurts. There's vague fuzzy memories that something weird has happened to him recently, though he can't get a grasp on it enough to put words to it. If asked, he probably wouldn't even be able to speak of it. Beyond that, there's a clenching around his heart and his head. It feels like someone's crying for his help. But he can't focus enough to help, he would if he could. So he just sits there and holds his head for a long while before it's finally subsided enough that he can check his phone.

...That also takes a while, there was quite a lot he'd missed. He's not even sure what day it is now. At least this is his room, right? There's a lot missed from Jamie, and by the time he gets to the end of the texts and has listened to the voicemail, all of that hurt has come back again. But he has to find Jamie.

He stumbles out of bed. He's still in the clothes he was wearing when those guards had come to get him, though he only makes note of this kind of vaguely then promptly forgets about it. He makes it to his bedroom door, throws it open--

--and Jamie's standing there. He looks about as crappy as Sora feels. So Sora just drops his phone on the floor and hugs him.

"I didn't leave on purpose, I wouldn't do that-- I wasn't ignoring you. I don't..." There's a small sob, unintentional, tears unintentional, he brings a hand up to cover his eyes. Everything hurts. "I don't even know what day it is..." Even quieter: "I'm sorry."