"SAYS YOU!" Denzel grumbles, sets down his coffee mug and heads back to his room. He needed to lie down. Not sleep but lie down, his head was like a shattered glass.

However, Denzel doesn't lie down, rather he screams in shock and falls to the floor, if Washu investgates she'll find him holding onto his chest. Just a mild heart attack, and huffs out his next words, "What... What happened in here?"

Everything was bright orange and full of 1970s designs and his equations! All gone!