[ in a sense, this is better. For starters, Makoto is fully recovered, fully energetic, and fully devoted to the task at hand.
But since the task at hand is nursing Kise through something that she's pretty sure is the flu (and for once she doesn't regret getting the shot), she can't find that much joy in the same situation. Except maybe that this is like one of those scenes in her manga where the prince is lovingly nursed back to health. She'd like to be like that, but it's hard to think about being lovey-dovey with a bowl of porridge when your boyfriend looks like he's about to die.
She's more than a little hesitant to leave his side to try and conquer soup, casting him an uncertain glance. Is he sleeping? Maybe it would be better to let him rest, and mop the sweat off his face... ]
The other end of the spectrum
But since the task at hand is nursing Kise through something that she's pretty sure is the flu (and for once she doesn't regret getting the shot), she can't find that much joy in the same situation. Except maybe that this is like one of those scenes in her manga where the prince is lovingly nursed back to health. She'd like to be like that, but it's hard to think about being lovey-dovey with a bowl of porridge when your boyfriend looks like he's about to die.
She's more than a little hesitant to leave his side to try and conquer soup, casting him an uncertain glance. Is he sleeping? Maybe it would be better to let him rest, and mop the sweat off his face... ]
Ryouta-kun?