In the infirmary room, Wendy manages to heal Goku's wounds but tells everyone he'll be out for the next three days. Everyone was okay with it; however, it was going to leave them with three full days of loaded questions they have for Goku.
"Master," Mirajane said, "Who do you think this man is and why did he fall out of the sky?"
"Hmm... That's a good question, Mira. We'll just have to wait and see. It's a bit odd though..."
"How odd, master?"
"His face was between your melons, Mira my dear. Makarov smirked, "You looked like you enjoyed it."
Mirajane blushes and tries to change the subject. "M-Master, he was unconscious! I had to use my breast as a safe landing for him! He's already injured as it is!"
"Sure... But would you had done that to me?" Makarov wondered.
"Well... I mean, Natsu could catch you if you're close to death."
"Ahh, way to dodge the question, (Lucky bastard got to feel Mira's breast before I could.. Whoever you are, you're a lucky person, son!)" seconds later, Makarov sees Goku's upper Gi in Mirajane's arms. "Say, Mira, what's that in your arms?"
"Oh, this? It's the mysterious man's shirt. I'm gonna do him a favor in sewing his outfit the best I can. To ensure it fits him properly. Right now, his shirt is torn to shreds so I can kill some time doing this."
"Ok, you do that. As for me, I'll just drink some booze. See ya in the hall, Mira." Makarov went out of the infirmary room to the bar counter where Laki will serve him alcohol in Mirajane's place.
Since Mirajane was left alone with Goku, she got to work in sewing his upper Gi. Before she could get started, she stared at him aimlessly. She saw Goku's resting face and for some reason, she couldn't help but wonder who he is. She and everyone else will get their answer in three days but until then... She's going to have to play the waiting game. The anticipation was killing her, so to help her mind think of something else, she got started on sewing.
"I wonder who you are... Mysterious man..."