You were at Shoko's office with Toge after coming back from a mission you had been assigned to together.

He had suffered more injuries than you, in consequence of trying to protect you.

You couldn't help yourself but scold him lightly for being too selfless while you occasionally helped Shoko to treat his wounds, but you mostly just sat beside him and squeezed his hand as an attempt to give him some reassurance.

You patiently waited, knowing you would feel the need to check up on him everyday until he had entirely recovered.

"...Mustard leaf?" Toge mumbled, asking how you were feeling when you were clearly doing better than he was.