"Are you okay now?"
"Hmm... It depends."
"Depends on what?"
"Depends on the level how worried you are about my condition—Ouch! Why are you hitting me?!"
"Because you are too infuriating!"
"Is this how you are supposed to treat someone who is sick?"
"Psh."
Yuriel rubs his left arm that Penelope hit just now. He keeps on doing it until the stinging feeling on his skin has disappeared. Penelope feels a little guilty for hitting Yuriel just now so she fixes the blanket around him and replaces the wet towel on his forehead.
"Do you still feel very sick today?" Penelope asked. "Be honest with me.",
"Hmm... Aside from dizziness and a little fever, I am completely fine."
"Oh. That's good—"
"Not only that. I am still the same handsome and most talented wizard in our kingdom."
"..."
