He starts coughing. Is he okay?
"Astra, you can't just say that to a man."
"Why not?"
"Well, it will give him ideas about you that he shouldn't have."
"What kind of ideas?"
"Just listen to what I say."
His face is red. I don't think he's ok.
"Oh? Are you okay? Your face is red. Are you sick?"
"I'm fine."
Pulling his face to mine pressing my lips to his forehead a couple times.
"You're not running a fever. Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yes. I set out some clothes for you. Go to my room and get changed."
"Ok."