Over the course of the night, Jon could do nothing but listen to the rhythm of Sarah's breathing as she went from light sleep, to heavy, to light, to heavy, and back again several times.
Finally, she seemed to be coming close to waking up, and was squirming slightly and mumbling in her sleep, "Jon, talk to mmnmnmeee..."
'Well,' he thought, 'it's nice to know she's at least thinking of me, even if it is in her dreams... Maybe she's feeling guilty and is going to change me back now?'
After a while more of thrashing in bed, squeezing Jon fairly badly more than a few times, she finally woke up and looked down between her gimongous breasts at Jon, who's fur was slightly mussed from her treatment of him. "Good morning, Jon."
With him unable to respond, he didn't respond, and she quickly frowned and sat up, still clutching him to her chest.
Jon, meanwhile, still had his face crushed up against Sarah's right breast, and thus couldn't see much since his eyes were covered, but could smell the cotton of her pajamas and a few other girly smells that he identified to be Sarah's smells.
Standing up, she pulled him away from her chest, turned him to look at her, and frowned, "How do I even know you're still in there if you can't respond? You can't move, can't talk, can't even blink, so how do I even know you're still Jon, Jon?"
Jon didn't respond because he couldn't. Not that he didn't want to, he wanted to berate the girl over the fact that he'd been trying to tell her that for a while now, but that he couldn't because he wasn't able. If he'd been capable of it, he would have been in tears at that point.
"You aren't even alive, now. You're just a toy, a stuffed teddy bear, and no matter what you want, you can't do a single thing." As she looked at him sorely, Jon could have sworn that he saw a tear fall from her eye, but he couldn't be sure since she wasn't holding him right to actually be looking directly at her and he had only seen it out of his peripheral vision.
Sarah sighed, "Well, I just have to know if you're still in there, Jon. So I guess I'll give you the ability to talk to me; me only mind you. Okay, now. I wish..."
