Mori insists that he carry you, you're injured after all; it's not as if you haven't both held each other before-you'd been friends since childhood, this was only different due to your current predicament, which you try to explain in vain as he continuously cuts you off. After carrying you bridal style for a bit he finally listens to your pleas, "Go ahead and tell me why I can't just help you to your dorm. Give me the lecture I deserve about feminism, independence, romance movies, a musical number? Whatever it is, I assure you that I cannot let you down, as your friend, your health matters to me. Or perhaps you just want to drive me crazy." He laughs gently, looking you in the eyes. You go red and explain it's none of those, rather...you lost your underwear. He nearly drops you as he inhales sharply, his ears bright red. "Oh...darling, how I wish you hadn't just told me that."