Mich reluctantly sits down in here.
Mich has covered his eyes and cannot see anyone's lips.
Mich has closed his eyes and leaned back in the seat to attempt to get some rest.
Mich has just full-on fallen asleep to ignore the others.
Mich jolts awake.
Mich presses his fingers to his temples.
He just shuts his eyes and slumps back.
He winces again and rubs his temples in pain.
He just sighs and slumps back into his seat, attempting to tune everything out.