[please imagine the obligatory Yoosung toothbrush CG at the same time. Yoosung rolls over on the futon to glance back. He finds it neither too hard nor too soft, but there's not tons of floor space, so he's basically lying parallel to the bed on the futon stretched beneath it.]

Well, I think as long as you don't sleepwalk I'm good... I might have to count some sheep though.

[It's still an entirely different environment. And a bigger obstacle, he's still got a lot on his mind. ...Maybe not different things. But things that are a lot. Death is heavy.]

Can I ask... what you did on the first night after you died?