You were dear to him. Well, you made him better in general. Hell, if you fucked up and did not even notice a single thing that he was depressed for awhile you would've have gone crazy.

"wait, why does this taste better than mine? i'm sure i did the instructions correctly..right?"

he spoke with a monotone yet soft tone, him frowning while trying your dalgona candy. currently, his dalgona candy was particularly burned and messy, is this the result of being bored as hell?