Icarus' eyes drifted back open as he regained consciousness once more. His vision was blurry, but when he didn't recognize the area, he attempted to get up, but he failed to move much. Instead, he decided to roll over, but when he did, he collided with another fluffy mass - Violet. At first, this didn't set in, and it felt warm, so he didn't mind. He shifted so he was more comfortable against the warm mass, but then it hit him. A deep, deep crimson engulfed his face as he wormed his way back to his side of the bed. Embarrassed, he spun quickly around and shoved his face into the pillow. He let out a muffled scream, hoping that the pillow would keep the noise to a minimum.
A soothing aura overtook him again, and a quiet hum filled Icarus' ears, urging him to chill out. He rolled again so he was facing the wall, and let out a sigh before engaging in a conversation. "N-Naya... where a- oh, ER... welp, that's just great," Icarus said, turning to see the others, "is everyone else... okay?"
He coughed a couple of times after speaking, still decently tired. Then he remembered exactly what it took to get here - help from others. "Oh, and... thanks a bunch for getting us down here."
Focusing on just who was in the room, he spotted Violet, obviously next to him, Goldie and Freddy, Missy, Naya, Freedom, and judging from the humming, Syvery. "Wait, where exactly is Ly-"
"I still hate this place."
"Well then... fine by *cough*... fine by me." Icarus replied, coughing again. "I didn't say you had to, but since you're here, you can try to relax? I guess?"
He shifted slightly to get more comfortable, flinching as he accidentally touched Violet and shifting over so he wasn't. He simply listened to the humming, trying to regain stamina by not moving.