[As his hand is brought to the other boy's lips, Souda's cheeks flush a little red, and he can't help himself from stuttering as he spoke.]

O-okay, I'll t-trust you... [He keeps his gaze to the side slightly, feeling a bit embarrassed at the cheesy gesture.]

B-but promise me you'll tell me whenever you get hurt, alright? I.. I don't want to get a call from the hospital before hearing it from you.