Another, louder, cry of pain passes Conan's lips as the jostling wakes him, and he clings to Aoko, eyes wide and startled. After a moment, he begins breathing fast, panicky, a keening whimper passing his lips. Just like a frightened child.

1412 chuckles in pleasure, standing over the pair of them, his tone a dark purr. "Hello, chibi-chibi." He grins sharply, and moves to slap the ofuda down on Aoko's ankle, wanting to cause her pain.

Perhaps his chibi would play with him~?