[For the first time since Naoya entered, Jote looks up at him approvingly. See? This big, rude jerk gets it!]

[Joshua, on the other hand, scrunches his little nose and shakes his head.]

I can't leave someone hurt. Especially when I can help.

[He sits up against Naoya's hand, trying to prove that he's capable.]

I'm fine now, Sir...

[Joshua tilts his head.]

What is your name? You know mine, but I haven't heard yours.