At first, Kisheto saw only black. In his mind, there was a battle between a distinct ringing sound and a steady hum, as if his body was an old computer rebooting. Then, he gained his sense of touch, slowly, and as his ability to feel solid embraced his abdomen, he was hit by a wave of nausea. Once he gained his voice, he let out a soft groan, followed by a weak cough. With a bit of effort, he then managed to crack his eyelids open, and upon being exposed to the light of his surroundings, he involuntarily shook his head and woke himself up. "Oh... Yeah, I'm back here..." 

He looked to the girl who had stayed with him and smiled weakly, "Oh, you, yeah, thanks for stickin' with me, yo. Your name was.... uh.... Adriana? Right, well..." He then briefly stretched his back and arms and struggled to get up. With a grunt, he managed to rise and lean on the wall. "Hm... I feel good as new, yo," he said while chuckling. It was true, his body was completely healed, but the mysterious healing had imposed a great deal of fatigue on his mind. With a bit more effort, he pushed off the wall and stood independently, taking a few steps about to obtain his balance once more. He then looked to Arianna and sighed, "Well... I'm good to go, whenever you are."