Though he's stopped yelling by the time Charlie comes into his room, he's still sitting bolt upright, despite the fact that it hurts his back unspeakably badly to do so, looking around frantically for Charlie. He's disoriented -- the various drugs he's been taking for the pain medication don't help that, nor does the horribly vivid dream -- and he's not quite sure where he is, but his eyes are wide, and he looks horrified.