Robin crashes fully back into reality--rather literally, since the world finally comes into crystal-clear focus as Phalanx slips off the couch, yanking Robin forward by some combination of tangled limbs and tightly-wrapped blankets. His rattled nerves keep him from toppling straight into the ghost pile, but only barely, as he half-rolls, half-bounces onto his back after hitting the floor.

"Wha..." One of his legs is somehow still up on the couch, one arm pinned under his back, he rocks onto his side to see the rest of what's going on, "Tega, you okay...?"