"Are you sure you don't have a type?" you asked Megumi as you patched him up from his injuries from that squabble he had with Todo. Megumi winced as you dabbed over the wounds and bruises. "You really won't drop it, huh?" he asked in an exhausted manner as he sighed and looked at you. "...fine, I might have lied. But like you earn anything from knowing who I like." he admits. You smile widely. "Oho, Megumi, someone, you say? Out with it!" you exclaim as Megumi's cheeks blush the tiniest bit.