Sora asked with a tilt of his head, smiling innocently and then pulling at the gauze with his teeth, ripping it easily with one hand before starting to wrap it around Shou's wounds. However, he didn't push the subject because he liked this shirt, and because he was wearing nothing underneath it -- as per normal.
"Y'get sick too much, Shoura."
He commented idlely, pulling another long piece of gauze out and adding that to the ensemble that was already starting to decorate the older male. However, he frowned a little because he did like hugs, to be honest. He liked that sort of intimacy because people were so trusting, and he could easily cut them up like that, but also because it was a familiar sort of feeling for him that he enjoyed. "Neeeeee, fiiinee." He groaned a little, but was smiling, finishing up the last of the injuries on Irie's back.