Joey: "No...NO. He raced back to the room of requirement, this time it'd changed. A small dark room. He sat in a corner, his eyes a brown, as if they were stuck in the middle. 'Where is Gin?' He thought.
Joey: He looked around. "Where is she?" He mumbled. 'What if she's hurt? What if she's dead? What would you do then?' He thought, grabbing onto his head in stress.