Raijin removed the NerveGear from his head, setting it down on the floor beside him as he rolled over to lay on his back, just staring up at the ceiling. Despite being a teenager now(a teenager with a lot of responsibilities to be exact), his ceiling was still decorated by images of the twenty-two major arcana. He'd always been the most connected to the Fool and the Empress, the latter reminding him of his mother while the former reminded him of a father he had never known. Despite never knowing the man, Raijin had always heard his mother calling him "The Fool', though it had never carried with it a negative connotation. It was almost endearing, the nickname being more of a loving one than an angry name. Tomorrow, he thought, it might be interesting to continue trying to get closer to others. Not too close, but close enough to feel connected to them in some way.