444 What's a good pair? A cup of noodles and pandesal!

At the very moment that Bob opened his eyes, what he felt was neither fatigue nor anger. Instead, he only felt confusion, especially when he realized the place that he was in.

"I'm… in a hospital room? Did I get injured from earlier? If that's the case, then why am I feeling comfortable right now…" Bob muttered to himself as he observed his body.

His purple skin, which was covered with the  standard patient clothes, still retained its normal luster which indicated that Bob's health is still at the acceptable level.

"The last thing that I can remember… was when General Glaivewood made his attack on us. Is he.. the one who made me like this?" Bob continued to ponder as he observed the room that he was in.

There was nothing dangerous that can be seen inside this room, as only medical equipment were scattered here.