[Wait, that's not... really how this sort of thing works, and even as Prompto continues the horrible chain of punmand, he eyes him up and down, trying to figure out if he's saying that he can handle himself for sake of dignity, or he's actually... you know, capable of handling himself. It would've come out a lot more in his favor if he wasn't a few seconds away from perishing to a death by currying, and Ryuji just stands there, shaking his head.]
It ain't trouble, man.
[Because, seriously! It's not.
He's been trying to take care of anyone who needs it during flu season, and by merit of him not having been struck by it nearly at all, he feels kind of like it's the only thing he can do. And it's hard to get someone as stubborn as Ryuji to change course once he's made up his mind.]
Shitty puns aside, you, uh. You know it's okay to ask for help, right?
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It ain't trouble, man.
[Because, seriously! It's not.
He's been trying to take care of anyone who needs it during flu season, and by merit of him not having been struck by it nearly at all, he feels kind of like it's the only thing he can do. And it's hard to get someone as stubborn as Ryuji to change course once he's made up his mind.]
Shitty puns aside, you, uh. You know it's okay to ask for help, right?