The subtle movements of Llewellyn beside him nudged other details into Steven's unconscious awareness as well. Things like sounds, and scents, and the feeling of sheets around him which were not his own. The last of which was enough to tip things over from gradual awareness to an ice cold shock of panic as he didn't know where he was.

Instantly awake, Steven sat bolt upright. It was only Llewellyn's hold on him which arrested the movement enough to keep Steven from tumbling to the floor. Instead Steven sat there, struggling for breath and unable to orient himself.