I remember what came before, and what came after. I have no memory of the in-between.

[Last he recalled, he was standing, surrounded by the new remnants of Mayhem, beginning plans for a new age. If he'd fallen asleep in front of his comrades, in front of Impactor...he'd have no right to call anyone else embarrassing anymore.

He prays to a long-abandoned deity that it isn't the case.]

How would I go about waking one of you up? Should I pinch you?