He was always willing to answer your questions, regardless of their number. Suguru was quite attentive, noticing every change in your facial expressions and knowing that you would now ask or say something stupid, like a child. One of these days, you asked what curses taste like when he swallows them

"Curses...tastes like a rag used to carefully wipe up vomit."

There was disgust in his voice, causing his face to scrunch. However, despite his frankness, he always chose his words carefully