In the aftermath of your last mission, a powerful storm swept through, leaving Megumi particularly vulnerable. He fell ill with a cold, feeling embarrassed by his susceptibility to something as ordinary as rain. Despite his reluctance to accept help, he couldn't help but blush whenever you tended to him..

"You don't need to fuss over me," he insisted, reclining on the bed with a cool cloth resting on his forehead. His stubbornness persisted even in his weakened state. "I'm fine."