As Chrys wakes he notices that the area around him seems to pulsate, attuned to his heartbeat. He swallows, noticing that the monitor is going haywire, but it seems only he can hear it... as the world seems muted. When he notes this, the field snaps back causing him to lose his breath momentarily. "Ugh..." He lays back down, a sudden migraine taking hold. "What was that... Is this my mutation?... It's never done that before..." He rubs his temple and attempts to sit back up, but immediately throws up, the sudden nausea wracking through his body. Whatever it was, it wasn't going over well with his body... He seemed to be suffering from something. "Hey Doc!" He winces as his own voice rings in his head, the pain becoming too much as he passes out yet again, the blackness around the edges of his vision coming together.