Soon the pair became a crowd as the DJ guy jumped in. He clearly remembered Carmen from the night before judging by his facial expressions, but Carmen couldn't tell if it was a good memory, bad memory or just a memory. In the chaos of the night before it could have been any of those. She raised one eyebrow - a characteristic reaction of hers - when the plant girl said her thoroughly undictatable name, but immediately went back to normal in relief when the girl said “but you can call me Garden". [i]What a convenient name, all things considered,[/i] thought Carmen. Once Garden had asked the DJ about his boombox, Carmen turned to him and quickly said "I'm Carmen, by the way," responding to his observation earlier. She was kind of curious about his boombox as well, judging by its transformations at the party, so she hoped he'd answer in spite of her interjection. [i]At some point I should find out his name as well,[/i] she thought. [i]Can't just go around calling him "DJ guy" all the time, now can I?[/i]