He gave her a welcoming smile, though his heart wasn't really in it. The girl was sweet and apologetic, but in his eyes he wasn't quite sure why. She hadn't done anything wrong, only helped when she was needed. "That's not necessary," he said, resting his elbow on the table and cupping his chin in it in a lazy fashion, "you were a great help."

He hoped that was true, that Ururu was indeed feeling better now. The poor child had it pretty rough over the last few days. "I don't think I caught your name last time."