our expression suddenly lightens up as you find what, or rather whom, you were looking for: Your trusty squire, a man who sports the grey hair of many years of service.
"Ah, there you are Renald! And I was wandering about fearing that you'd been dragged into the forest by a pack of monstrous wolves, how silly of me. All you are doing is lazing about on the soft bed of moss, oh what a surprise! At least put on your hat, pay the forest some respect on such a beautiful day, squire!"