[As the pillow gets caught, that seems to be the trigger to destroy the rest of his energy, and Chikusa flops back onto the mattress sideways with a huff. His own hair is a mess as well as it settles around him, half from all the activity and half from when he'd been hiding under the pillow himself.]
...It depends. Do you plan on getting us hungover while we're on that road trip?
[Relinquishing his grip on the pillow, he lets his hands curl up by his head. Here he thought he'd been making progress... but after beating the demon with a pillow, all the activity has gone and made him feel a bit ill again. His eyes drift halfway shut, although he doesn't dare stop watching the demon completely.]
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...It depends. Do you plan on getting us hungover while we're on that road trip?
[Relinquishing his grip on the pillow, he lets his hands curl up by his head. Here he thought he'd been making progress... but after beating the demon with a pillow, all the activity has gone and made him feel a bit ill again. His eyes drift halfway shut, although he doesn't dare stop watching the demon completely.]