[one day, but yes, today is not that day and sizhui's absolutely fine with inigo still believing he's just a soft boy. keeping in mind it'd mean his friend would have to see him either in something form-fitting or shirtless... that seems like a situation they could both be alright with waiting for.

his expression softens, suddenly contrite, worried he might've overstepped when he should've maybe kept his opinion to himself. he and inigo don't know each other all that well yet, so it's possible he could have said something out of line, yet his reaction; the widened eyes and flushed cheeks, they're an exact response he himself would have had if called out too, so perhaps it isn't nearly as bad as he thinks?

regardless, he ducks his head as well, clasps his hands together over his knees and absently twiddles his thumbs.] I'm sorry, [sizhui murmurs softly, readying an explanation of his own, hesitating whenever inigo begins speaking again. he redirects his attention, head somewhat tilted, listening intently while the other male talks.] Oh, Inigo... [the hand nearest him loosens, reaches to alight on his shoulder so he can give a reassuring squeeze.]

If you are making sure everyone else has a less hard time, then who's helping you? Eventually, you'll tire and— [well, he won't have the energy to keep up anymore!]

While you help everyone else, let me help you, okay?