By the time the door sounded again, Omi was subdued and less prone to overreaction. That didn't make it less of a shock to see a tray of food floating in with no hands attached to it. He nearly stumbled out of his chair with a spectacular crash to the floor, but managed to catch himself in time, and instead simply watched the tray with wide eyes.

Okay. So there was food. Omi wondered if he was supposed to stand up and go take it.

"Hello...?" He called.