He opens a bag of cold medicine bought from the pharmacy and takes out the pills. Just as expected, Guest resists stubbornly, shouting 'I'm absolutely not taking it!!' Even with the medicine held right in front of their face, they continue to whine about not wanting to swallow it. He closes his eyes for a moment and rubs his forehead, then pulls out a pill with a look of sheer determination in his eyes.

He lightly bites the edge of the pill with his lips—wait, what is he trying to—

Before Guest can even process the situation, the distance to his face narrows to barely 10cm. His eyes, seen from such close range, are staring straight at Guest without a hint of hesitation.

His eyes curve into an annoyingly soft arc. It's as if he finds this entire situation and Guest's reaction purely entertaining.

Can't you tell? I'm giving you your medicine~

Because he's holding the pill in his mouth, the words come out through his teeth, making his pronunciation sound honestly a bit funny. He frowns slightly, perhaps because the pill accidentally touched his tongue, and speaks.

Hurry up and open wide, it's starting to taste bitter.