Castle in the Mist

[Stein's sitting on the floor leaning up against a wall, putting pressure on the join of his neck and shoulder, which has a lovely set of dental records marked in it that one might be able to see through his fingers and the blood slowly leaking out between them, though he seems to be completely unperturbed about the significantly higher amount of blood coming out of his midsection. But really he looks pretty good for someone who should probably be either passed out or dead based on the amount of blood all over him!

He glances around a few times, like he's looking for someone.]

I'll say this much, senpai, Asura certainly works quickly. I'm almost impressed by his work ethic. [Oh and now he's talking to himself, that's always such a good sign.] It's a little shameful that the worst I can come up with is a gigantic castle, though. Maybe the hallucinations start off slow... Spirit? [He pauses, like he's waiting for an answer, and then sighs.] Alright, I guess I can't hear you while I'm stuck in this, so just grab me when my students come back this way if I haven't snapped out of it by then.

[...Maybe someone should be the barer of bad news.]