Arrival

[There's the sound of a scream and Clark's body moves on instinct.

Mayoi might see a blur of red and blue through his cupped hands but it's gone just as fast as it arrived.

Except that's not all that's changed. Mayoi's nose and ears might feel a little stuffed up. ...It looks like someone stuffed cotton swabs into them?

And he's not on the floor anymore? He's laying on a couch in the lounge wrapped up in a bright red blanket.

There's also a piece of paper laying on the blanket at his chest. It simply reads.

"It's okay. You're safe now. Just relax."

Clark on the other hand, breaths a sigh of relief around the corner just outside the room. Jeez that was stressful.]