No, it didn't. It made him think of Reks and how he had faded away in a hospital room not unlike this one. But unlike the last time, Van was responsive, if still groggy. He opened his eyes again, squinting in the light and settling on the moogle he'd never met before.

He moved his right arm to try and push himself up, wondering just why he couldn't seem to do the same with his left and it felt like there was a lot of bandages all over his chest. His own moogle suddenly came out of the hallway and saw that Vaan was trying to sit up. "No, you should lay back, kupo! You've been through a lot!"

What? He froze when he suddenly remembered. The blood, the pain, Terra. He looked over at his shoulder where he thought he would see a terrible scar or something while he was correct, there were quite a few bandages around his chest and shoulder, a very important limb was not there anymore.

"What is this?"