[So she won't accept. Well, he can't fault her if she doesn't want to rely on someone she just met. Hopefully that attitude means she's less likely to be taken advantage of my other people here.

Still, she did approach him because he was a man. How would things have gone if she'd asked a different one? If she asked a good boy like Jun-kun (just for example), it would've gone fine. Even if she asked someone like Rinne-senpai, it still would've been alright. But if she'd approached a different sort of man, one who's knee-deep in the game and sees all women as "cards" to collect, well... he can already picture how that would go south.

But he won't force his presence on someone who's turned him down, so he'll just have to trust she can look after herself.]

That's fine. If we do see each other again, the offer's still open.

[He smiles back, regaining some of his earlier brightness, and then reaches for another piece of chocolate. As he munches on that, savoring the delightful taste on his tongue, she asks her question, to which he responds emphatically.]

Yep! That thing's just awful! It's one thing to do that stuff by choice, but no one should ever be forced. I know I don't like doing things because some wristwatch told me to.

[There's more he could run his mouth about, like how sleeping with fifty-something people sounds like an excellent way to spread disease. Or that it sounds like a way to wind up with illegitimate kids running around. But he manages to hold back those thoughts, recognizing they'd be inappropriate to share with her. Who knows how many customers she's had?

He does, however, share one thing that he normally wouldn't advertise.]

And my job expressly forbids that sort of contact, so that's that. There's no choice but to refuse.