[For most, waking up with a scratchy throat would be a bummer. But for Minato? It's Tuesday. Actually, it's Monday. But that's details. This is summarily ignored as he waltzes out into the new area to see what he can see.

And eventually finds his way to the ferris wheel! Which he watches from a distance for a little while. And then, turns to anyone who might be around, a small smile on his face.]

Think they'll let us ride?

[Somewhat later, he can be found on the outer terrace. He's yoinked a few bags, pillows, whatever he can make a sort of...semi-sturdy tower out of. Because he needs a training dummy. He's kicking it. It's pretty obvious from watching him that he has little experience in kicking - however he does have battle experience, and he is trying. If his hands are useless, he'd better learn to use his feet. He does periodically pause, though, to gaze out at the wastes. Like he's considering going out there.

That takes up a pretty big chunk of the day, so he is next find-able at dinner on board the train. He's there pretty late, and has his head on the table next to an only half-eaten plate of food. A heaping plate, but this is a bad sign for anyone who's taken note of his eating habits. His face is a little flushed, and he's not moving...

Actually, he's out like a light. Zzzzzz....]