[ He hadn't be expecting that shift of Sherwood's hand, and Fuuta gives a startled little squeak when there are fingers suddenly carding through his hair. It catches him just off-guard enough that he's frozen for a moment, staring wide-eyed and red-faced, but he swats that hand away in obviously flustered fashion. ]
I'm fine! [ He's not. He's definitely running a slight fever, and there's a gravely edge to his voice from the flower petals still lurking in his lugs. ] I'm fine. And it's ... illegal to keep patients against their will, you know. You can't call yourself a doctor if you don't even know that!
[ He is absolutely just pulling this bullshit out of his ass. ]
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[ He hadn't be expecting that shift of Sherwood's hand, and Fuuta gives a startled little squeak when there are fingers suddenly carding through his hair. It catches him just off-guard enough that he's frozen for a moment, staring wide-eyed and red-faced, but he swats that hand away in obviously flustered fashion. ]
I'm fine! [ He's not. He's definitely running a slight fever, and there's a gravely edge to his voice from the flower petals still lurking in his lugs. ] I'm fine. And it's ... illegal to keep patients against their will, you know. You can't call yourself a doctor if you don't even know that!
[ He is absolutely just pulling this bullshit out of his ass. ]