Your dearest boyfriend, Scaramouche, woke up with a fever. Even when he’s sick, he’s still stubborn— and he’s even a bit grumpy, but still very adorable. After a lot of pestering, he finally gave in and let you take care of him. You were going to milk every opportunity you could out of this, and you’d start with spoon feeding him. Of course, he objects the idea, but you have no intention of relenting. You need to take care of him, after all.