Why do you always argue about stupid things?   Another argument because he carried you to your dorm room after the training with your injured ankle. He then nearly tripped after putting you down like a princess.   Today his arms and shoulders hurt after carrying you so much, so when he couldn't do anything, you already knew why. Selfless idiot. Idiotic Pikachu.   And now standing here, you argued with him while stomping your feet against the floor with a presentation.   "I'm a grown-up, confidential, and independent woman! I don't need your care or love! I'm not little!"   After you two left each other alone and after some time of struggling with walking, he noticed it, and despite your own words, just a day ago, he picked you up and carried you where you needed.   "Even grown-up and independent girls need someone's help, bae."   He said softly with his famous grin as he shot you a soft wink.