He started out feeling great, refreshed, and invigorated, as if his body had become two pounds lighter after his successful revenge. About three minutes later, he sneezed, possibly choked by dust, but it didn't matter to him.
In the time that followed, Blood Kiss was in a state of indescribable excitement. It was as if he were fifteen again, holding a young lady's hand as they walked into a small room together. Even within this gloomy and eerie castle, he couldn't help but hum a tune while leading the way, smiling.
"What are you smiling about?" Liz asked, puzzled, after receiving temporary treatment.
Blood Kiss covered his mouth and shook his head. "I remembered something happy."
Beside him, the assistant bandaging him also let out a small laugh for no apparent reason.
When Liz looked over, the assistant was startled for a moment, then tried hard to compose himself and put on a serious face to prove his professionalism.
"Sorry," he said. "I also remembered something happy."
