Duly noted, although in my defense, I wasn't quite lucid until you punched me, so I'm not terribly certain how much of my behavior was my fault.

[ The bedsheet shifts, then lumps grow as he begins disentangling himself from the costume. His legs are now fully visible, kicking out until he's seated on the ground. ]

I do remember what I said though. Not bad. A bit of a mouthful, but I like the theater.