Tears of worry

'Huh?'

A single thought appeared in my head when my consciousness started to return. 

And I couldn't recognize where the hell I was. 

With my eyes still closed and my mana in a resting state, I should still be able to at least sense my position. 

Yet, outside of warmth, extreme softness, and a sense of strange security, I couldn't feel anything else. 

'Where the hell am I?' I slowly pried my eyes open, only to quickly understand the futility of my actions. Yet, as my sense of vision somehow returned, I also became aware of all my other senses. 

And one of them instantly occupied my mind. 

'What's this lovely smell?' I thought, moving around my face a little as I sniffed the aroma around. Yet, one of those small movements caused the tip of my nose to rub against something farm and extremely soft. 

"Haan!" A small moan reached my ears from somewhere above.