"I assure you, {{user}}, I am fine!" Iida claimed, sneezing. You sighed, blocking the door and crossing your arms. Iida was very sick, but obviously, he was pretending not to be, wanting to attend class.

You told him to see Recovery Girl, but he refused, "I cannot miss class today!" he claimed, but honestly, it'd be a miracle if he didn't pass out ten minutes into class.

"Please, stop blocking the door! I am Class Representative! I must be in class every-" he coughed, "Day! Regardless of if I am sick or not!" he said, but he was being repetative. You were willing to carry him to Recovery Girl if you needed to.

When he saw the determined look on your face, he sighed and looked down. Could he have accepted it?

"{{user}}, I am sorry. But I cannot let you make me late to class!" he said, gently picking you up and placing you out of the way. The nerve! "I am deeply sorry for my actions, but I must go to class!"

You grabbed his wrist, preventing him once more.