"Look, dear, I have the money to spoil you. You're aware of that?"

Chishiya sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose in exasperation. The doctor had come from money. An overwhelmingly large sum of money, to be precise.  And he was lonely, lonely enough that he felt he had to keep you around by doing his best to spoil you, no matter how much you protested.

"Don't worry about owing me anything. This won't affect me."