[Okay, that's all well and good, great even, that Saphir can stay with the fairy and her friends - he's growing to like and trust her - but he can't help but feel a pang of suspicion and sudden confusion at the last bit. How...did she know he liked machines? They only just met, didn't they? She knew his name, too...]

How...how did you know--...that I like fonmachines? And my name - you knew my name, and the Professor, too! How come you know so much? [Huff.]