Foden walked into the room, grinning from ear to ear. His facial expression said it all that he was most happy to have Dylan alive.

　　"Stop with that thing you are trying to do with your face. It's gross." Dylan muttered with a scoff.

　　Foden snorted, "I can't believe this, after everything I did to ensure you get back up alive?"

　　Dylan laughed, "give me some breathing space. I had just about enough rest while I was asleep. Being here with you stresses me ...