[ Ouma's grin widens almost immediately at Shuichi's answer, and he'll push himself back out of Shuichi's personal space almost as abruptly as he had entered it. He claps his hands together lightly, as if establishing some kind of satisfaction or resolution he's feeling. ]

...O-kay! Then I'll let my beloved Saihara-chan get some rest so he doesn't end up looking like a hideous zombie!

[ Ouma's about to turn around and everything, but he stops halfway in his tracks to tack on one last thing. ]

Oh, but only if you make up for that terrible lie from earlier...