[ Well, he's certainly been called that before, so he supposes he doesn't have any ground to dispute his strong will, even if he doesn't think he's anything all that special. He's not focused on that, anyway, since he's easily able to notice the hands shaking in his own. Something is weighing her heart down, and he doesn't quite understand why. Her words don't make any sense… a fear that he'll be disappointed? Even if that's something he could feel about her — which he would strongly argue it's not — why would it even matter? Mizuki isn't special. Isn't important. What he thinks doesn't really matter, does it?

… He squeezes her hands in some form of comfort, his expression something softer than his usually energetic cheer. ] You must have very little faith in me if you think whatever is troubling you would cause me to find you a 'disappointment'. You are a good person. I don't have to know the things you've done or know the things that have happened in your past to know that much. Anyone with eyes could see that much for themselves~.