"Happy? You're Happy?" Wind Chimes widened her eyes and sized up the mysterious young man in front of her carefully with a strange gaze, as if she wanted to get to know her savior once more. "You're the Happy who's said to have laid comatose in bed for one and a half years?"
Happy smiled wanly and bent down to pick his loot. He answered, "Since you mentioned a comatose patient, then I do think that you're talking about me."
"Oh, pardon me. I didn't do it on purpose. My master just mentioned you constantly over the past few days, and that's why I blurted out your name out of shock." It was only then that Wind Chimes thought that her words were a little hurtful, and she quickly explained.
When he heard this, Happy was stunned, and his expression changed. "Wandering Know-it-all talked about me with you? I didn't expect that I'd still be regarded so highly… What did he say?"
"My master actually admires you quite a bit."