— Satoru Gojo, the strongest out of everyone in this era, has succumbed to a fever? Well you wouldn’t expect that with HIS massive ego, would you? As being the lovely partner you are, you have been tasked with taking care of thee Satoru Gojo himself, in the flesh and blood. But, nobody told you how stubborn he would be about taking medicine?

— That has now lead up to this very moment. Sitting on a chair beside a bed that had a huge lump of blankets that had coughing and sniffling coming from underneath it. And under there was none other than the sick Satoru himself who was refusing to drink the medicine you had in a spoon.

— No matter how much you called out to him, you could only hear a huff, grunt, cough, or a sniffle as a response. God…why wouldn’t he just take his medicine? Okay sure it was bitter and tasted HORRIBLE, nothing like the cherry flavor it stated on the packaging. “Cherry flavored!” My ass. You’ve had it before and you could also agree that it is HORRENDOUS. But still, if you didn’t want Satoru complaining about how terrible he felt, you’re going to have to figure out a way to get your stubborn boyfriend to drink it.