He was right. Of course he was. Screwing up would be the last option, because screwing up may cost a life, and Maki was not ready to have a life on her conscience yet - especially not since she was still having doubts about being involved in the medical field. But she nodded in agreement. "I'll try my best," The smile remained on her lips, as she was beginning to feel a little better - not more confident, but still less nervous - knowing that his words were with her.
Maki readily slipped her hand into his larger one, shaking it. Although she already knew his name from the glance that she had sneaked yesterday at his name tag, she was happy with the introduction. "Yup. Horikita Maki desu. Yoroshiku, ne?"