I thought so, too.

[ he's a little fidgetier today for a variety of reasons, tugging at a thread in his sweater until its starting to come loose. being trapped like that is... it's too reminiscent of a familiar feeling, and that combined with waking up to fresh deda is just the worst deja vu. ]

...I'm okay, I think. No injuries, or anything like that. [ ugh. ] I didn't get caught in my room, did you...?