You do have a fair point... and it won't do for you to become ill, either.

[She gives his a squeeze in return - not that she can squeeze very hard, considering their differences in strength. Erina presses a soft, chaste kiss to his cheek.]

Not that I wouldn't be delighted to nurse you back to health again, [She smiles teasingly, and gives Pesto a pat.]

Well, Lord Joestar, shall we go home?