Maru didn't blush, he didn't know if he could, or it was something that was so rare it almost never happened. But if it was something he did it might have happened then. Madoka really did overuse that word. Maru was starting to think she'd given him the wrong name.

Was he happy? He thought about it. Seriously thought about it, because Madoka deserved an honest answer. And the honest answer came to him very quickly.

"Yeah... I'm happy." He nodded, he had smiled, hadn't he? There hadn't been many times in his long life where he had felt like smiling. But so far Madoka had earned several of them. "... Are you?"