WAR OF THE TL;DR
[ and Suzaku would be stupid to say "okay, well, as long as you're looking after your secret tonic that could, in the wrong hands, put everyone here in incredible danger."
Suzaku listens to all of this, and after a moment he does, slowly, sit back down. he is gazing at you with concern, with some regret, because now he feels like he has to scan every word -- where, only moments ago, there was trust and your word would have counted for something. ]
...Well, Mr. Lee, for what it's worth -- you can trust the people on the Defense Force. I don't accept members I don't feel I can trust, in one way or another.
But I would like to work with you, perhaps more than you are used to. Some of our members are tremendously powerful, and even those who can't help you physically confront your enemies here can do other things. Dispatch members can help coordinate your attacks, healers like Miss Inoue and Sir Scifo and Miss Rapunzel and Miss Grants can bring your wounded back to full health.
Please, Mr. Lee. Let us help you. [ a little bit warmer, a little bit more coaxing. he doesn't know anything about the conditions on your world, but you reached out to him and he would like to, now, do the same. ]