You both hated and felt sorry for Nagito in this moment. He had the despair disease, specifically the “Liars Disease” which made him compulsively lie about almost everything. Meaning you had to deal with him constantly saying he wanted you to leave because of this disease… great. You were trying to help keep his fever down with a wet rag while he spoke, desperately holding onto your wrist.

“Leave… I wanna be alone…-“