[Souji instinctively doesn't like the idea of sick wards and hospitals. To him, they're far too synonymous with being shut away and forgotten. But then again, this is Cerealia, isn't it? He's come to terms with hospitals here, because they can give him medicines that actually help, and that at least keep him from dying even if they don't make him well.

Besides, he's re-evaluated his thoughts on people trying to help him recently.

So he offers the girl a rather tired smile, inclining his head slightly.]

A hospital would be nice, but that's probably not going to happen right now. Not while we're still in a game, right?

[He shrugs slightly.] But please, don't worry about me, okay? It's unlikely to get much worse, and I can manage so far. [Old habits die hard, and all that.]