Chase's eyes widen when Wendy tells him what the reason was. Now he felt really bad for asking, but to her...she didn't seem too worried about it at all. In fact, she said she liked challenges. Then she goes on to ask what was wrong with him, and he frowns. "Um...I guess I can tell you. Since you, ya know...Told me..." He looks around, feeling slightly nervous for some reason. He takes a deep breath, and lets it out slowly. "I...I have Cardiac dysrhythmia...you know, irregular heart beat. Some have minor cases, others have major. Mine's more of a major..." He sighs, and frowns. "It sometimes beats too fast, sometimes too slow. But most of the time it's fast...That's why I pass out, the blood rushes to my head, and makes me faint..."<br/><br/>He looks up at Wendy, and smiles, though it wasn't nearly as chipper as earlier. "Sometimes I hate it, but most of the time I just buck up and deal with it...can't let it ruin me, and take away the things I love to do." He smiles again, this time it was a truly happy smile. He laughs slightly, and looks up at the fluffy clouds in the sky. "I can see that you don't let your problem get in your way, you sure seem like a strong person. Stronger than most, that's for sure."