While it was true that he had a tendency to drift and stare off into space when people talked to him, Chibi was usually aware of where he was before falling asleep. It's what startles him when the buzzing breaks the silence, jerking up against the sheets of the bed beneath him. He makes a curious whine as he looks down, getting on all fours as he circles the space he was just lying on moments ago. Chibi has never slept on a bed before and the fact that he's in a room filled with them causes no small amount of confusion. He jumps off his bed, moving to each one and pushing his nose against the sheets in curiosity. There are a myriad of different scents, yet the only ones absent are the smell of life and sunlight.

Making another low whine, Chibi moves back to the bed he woke up on and to the window, setting his paws on the window sill. He could hardly make out any trees or plant life, things that were always common in Nippon despite its struggles with demons, and that was definitely a source of concern for him; he was sure he wasn't in Nippon anymore.

With that thought in mind, Chibi moves away from the window and jumps back down again, heading out the door and into the desolate city. Even if he was alone, there had to be someone out there whom he could help and if there were no tress, he'd just have to try and make some.