Hawking woke up at the sound of a thud. His head snapped around quickly to see what it was, but his eyesight was blurry, so it took some time for that to return before he could make out any shapes. Looking down, he realized that Wolf was no longer there in his lap, so he slowly got up onto his feet and looked around to find her. "Maggs?" He spoke quietly, making sure not to wake Dante. "Maggs, you here?"