[That sound, so he hasn't been imagining it. Soujirou glances over towards the giggling, brow arching at the fairies.]

Does...this sort of thing happen often?

[Giving his surroundings a closer look, he's a little baffled by how pink everything is. He hesitates for a moment before slipping his legs over the side of the bed. Well, he isn't going to sit here like this.

Ignoring the girlish shrieks of glee from the fairies, he starts to poke around the furniture.]

Hmm... Well, I guess it would have been too much to hope my magic bag was brought along...

[Which means no weapons for him. He frowns a bit as he brushes aside streamers, pulling open dresser drawers.]