Marshall's eyes snapped open fully at that, though he sat up slowly, his eyes wide and focused sharply on the boy sitting in Kate's bad. Before he had time to make sense of him, and how familiar that expression on his face was, Marshall noticed the hair hanging down in front of his own face. He noticed the size of his hands when he reached up to push it out of his eyes. He noticed how his body just didn't feel right.

"Okay, so..." he said slowly, wincing at the sound of his own focus, "This is new."