"Look. I'm gonna go home and bring another pair of clothes for the man from Claude's closet," Marta had told Odie before leaving. "Thanks Marta. I hope he doesn't mind." Marta guffawed. "He better not! All the clothes he has would last him a whole year if he wore on outfit a day." After Marta exited through the kitchen door, Odie sighed and leaned against her table. "I hope this man is okay..." Sure enough, she heard a male voice call out from the other room. "He's awake!"<br/><br/>Odie bolted into the room to see the man sitting up as if confused. "Um... H-hello," she chuckled nervously. "If you're wondering where you are, I uh... Found you on the side of the path and brought you to my house. Your clothes were all burnt and the river was even on fire!" making her way towards him, Odie Pulled up a wooden chair and sat down right in front of him, beginning to remove some of the smaller bandages. "My name us Odierna. But you can call me Odie," she mumbled with a kind smile. "Wow... You heal pretty fast. It seems your burns have already gotten smaller!" The male seemed fairly attractive, and Odie had a hard time removing the bandage from his face without blushing. "What's your name? Where are you from?"