[Alright, the last thing Jin was expecting was to see any form of light, or really, anything at all. The last thing he had known was blackness, and he was sure he was dead; the wound to his chest was severe enough that if he survived it, it would be a miracle.]

[Perhaps chaos had done something, and Jin had merely blacked out? He supposed it was possible, given chaos' powers. But the idea quickly flitted away as he tried to reach up and rub his eyes, only to feel... something else.]

[Eyes opening, it takes Jin a few minutes to even realize what is going on, and when he does, the usual calm demeanor he has is busted by two simple questions.]

What in Lost Jerusalem is this? Why am I a horse?

[Never mind it's a pony, okay? He hasn't quite realized there's a difference.]