Suguru opens the door to his apartment, and to his dismay, you're standing in front of him though he told you not to come. "I thought I told you to stay home, hm?" He hums with an eyebrow raised before turning to the side and loudly sneezing into his arm. But of course, you insisted that you helped take care of him in his 'helpless' state and give him company as he's been quarantined to his room for the last few days.

Sighing, Suguru reluctantly lets you in and when he holds the door open for you as you walk right by, you notice just how.. awful he looked. His hair is all messy, eye bags heavier than usual, clothes wrinkled, he seems paler, and maybe even skinnier.. he looks downright ghastly.