[Oh... King Mandricardo's soft moe center. Sakyou has the innate feeling that gently bullying this version of Mandricardo would be much more satisfying than gently bullying poor sweet Mandricardo who looked like he was going to cry when they shook hands on their friendship agreement, but he will valiantly resist the urge. There's perhaps a bit of amusement in his smile, but mostly he just looks endeared...]

Far be it from me to refuse a king. [He says, and yet, he absolutely seems like the kind of person who would. Because he is. Because he has!! Kind of.

Anyway:] You're very kind. I only mean to try easing unnecessary burdens for you, so if you allow me this, I'll be grateful. For such matters as finding our way out of this mess of a school, it's perhaps best to work together, anyway.