"I guess... it's just... different seeing it." Idia's body, or he guesses 'he'? He was the copy after all, not the body that was here. But his body wasn't here, which was good, and not a surprise when Idia puts together how the events of this all would had gone in his head. He was taken home to be monitored and to try and work out what happened to him. Why he was in a coma. Why his readings were telling them the information they were. He would be safe. Until this got worked out.

If it did... "I'm not sure if we're really the real thing or not." Idia's mostly talking to himself right now as they headed into the main school building, walking through the hallways as students headed towards classrooms, the halls busy at first but quickly clearing out as they wandered their way through. There was always those rushing around to get to class, those lingering and being late, and those trying to pick a fight with another student over something small and stupid. As normal. "My body's soul readings are strange, but it's not clear why it's strange. It's just... off."

Idia may had just kept shuffling along and mumbling to himself over data and readings he had seen, but he snapped out of it as he stepped past the infirmary, stopped with an, "Oh." And turned back towards it. "Here." Before opening the door into the room.