"...The hell are you looking at?"
Waking up from his medically-induced sleep, the first words to come out of Macheo's mouth as he blinked with his dreary eyes were exactly what Iris expected.
"That's the first thing you say after having your life saved? At this rate, you'll never be a man."
Ren shrugged his shoulders, commenting on his first impression of the young, golden-haired adventurer. His words instantly shot Macheo straight up from his relaxed position on the raised bed.
"Huh?! Are you looking for a fight or something?!"
"Sorry, I don't fight handicapped people."
Ren smirked, waving his hand to disregard the offer from the recently awakened patient.
"Ren…"
Being looked at with those damp jewels belonging to Iris, hearing his name said so softly, all of his playful rudeness fell to shame as he nodded his head to the girl, "Alright, alright…"
