Timing is a Pain, ain't it?
"Meh...nrr...GAH! PLEASE STOP NEEDLING MY BELLY!"
"Hey."
"BAH!"
Despite being the first to pass out, Zhen Feng ended up regaining his consciousness after Zhen Hai up first.
By a solid twenty minutes.
Either way, Zhen Feng didn't appreciate being surprised in such a way.
"Please don't do that again."
"No promises."
"Wait a minute...are we moving?"
"Yeah."
Zhen Feng and Zhen Hai were left on the deck of the [Storm Queen's Galleon] after their tattooing session, partially due to how quickly the situation changed, but also due to the fact that there was no reason to actually move them.
There was no sun beaming down on them in the [Abyssal Lands], so they wouldn't get burned or worst.
Either way, because they were left to snooze off their pain while on the deck of the ship, they both regained consciousness while on the move. As such, they were a bit confused about what the fuck was going on.