Satoru's temperature soars higher and higher as the day drags on with his fever, but he stubbornly refused to take any medicine - he'd much rather suffer in silence than admit this was his fault, (which undeniably it was) you tried to advise him to wear a coat to prepare for a rainy day while fighting curses, but his arrogance reassured otherwise. “You’re being stubborn,” he whined, A frown gracing his lips. “Just give me a kiss and I’ll take it.” He really thought this was a negotiation.