Jon Bethlehem approaches and raps on the crystalline structure encasing Morgana and jokingly says in a terrible french accent 
       "Room Service for Mademoiselle Morgana."
Seeing obviously that she cannot be roused by simple request he changes tactics, shifting the tone of his voice into a melodic and undulating tone. It feels to those around him as if a gentle finger strokes the many intricate folds of their brains and a sense of calm washes over the hearts of his magi spectators and target.
	"Morgana you need to come out, we're all waiting for you. All of your friends are here, and they believe in you." 
He motions to his fellow mages and causes a few illusory figures to flicker in the mind of Morgana.
	"We're all counting on you, because you're one of the most important members of the team, without you we're hopeless."
Turning to the rest of the group he says in hushed tones
             "Alright maybe she'll be getting out of bed very shortly." glancing over at the limp form of Mitsuki he remarks 
             "What's the deal with her? Anyways I'm glad I didn't have to deal with her, she seems a bit [i]incorrigible[/i] to say the least."